I saw my own reflection today, I didn't look like me,
I wanted to be more like you, the man you want me to be,
But then I took stock, and looked to the past
I want these changes to make good & last
Forever & never you'll beg me to stay
If I can't respect your devotion, I cannot remain to play
If I can't love myself, then I must let you be
I sadly release thee & your family tree
Remember that you take all from me, that is good
you are my bones, my skin, my blood,
If we can't reach the higher plains of love
I shall wear your memory, like a boxer wears a glove..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem