If she only Knew how easy it was
for me to like her, embrace and
accept her faults which were few
and hardly visible, like a Queen
is how i treat her with unyielding
commitment.
just for a chance to have my eyes see her smile
once again just for me, Although she is Ill
and I am not, I chose to stay by her side
through her pain and joy, I still chose
to remain.
She has brought out of me, the gentleman i truly
am, she wishes to be without me, through her trying
times, and i trying to sway her
to still be mine.
She cries knowing, that she is treated the way
she should be
All I want is to be there for her
when she calls for me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks Regan, Really Appreciate it :)