In The Grave Poem by Mikee Corp

My love will not die no matter how much I try.
How could I let it perish something I truly cherish.
Expire my desire, will only cause a fire in my soul and croak and my heart would go up in smoke.
If I let it languish it would cause me anguish and it's a language that's hard for me.
It will never vanish this love.
If I cash in the chips, it will cause me big fits.
I will never sit on a bucket that gets kicked.
I've already tried to snuff it and my mind try to bluff it.
My dove will always fly for you!