I won't give up
I won't surrender
I'll strive till the end
I won't burn my boats
I can't deny the weakness
I can't neglect the drain
I can't reject the wither
or even the pain
Too many battles wrecked my ship
I know that it will give it a chip
But I won't give up or shut my lip
I'll say what to be said and get it to the tip
I won't give up.. I won't surrender
I won't shut up or fasten my lip
Thanks to you for passing by and sparing the time to read my feelings, Shakil.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Too many battles reck my ship, . Iike that.p Please read my poem Your Smile, thanks.
Oh yes for sure, George. The more the battles the weaker the ship. I will for sure read your poems.