The die was cast,
long before i thought i could last.
The wager has been set,
even right before we met.
I waged my soul, i gambled with my life
Amidst the risk and the hype
Like a masochistic lust
That flows on the veins of distrust.
Des pite the uncertainty,
Desp ite the insanity
I tried to keep the hope alive
Every moment of it, i strived.
I waited and treasured every chance
Giving all my love in advance
Though losing is almost certained,
I continued to enjoy what this game
pertained.
The game still continues,
The gambler still has his views,
The dice continues to roll
Betting on love with a high toll.
I am a gambler,
I gamble with my life, with my soul
My heart is waged, my love is on bet
Hoping to win your affection.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem