Only god knows the bottom
Not to show my prom
Even not to see your end
Cause I noticed your trend
You are just an invent
From me obviously different
But did not imagine
At least you would drink the wine
As the rest of world
That looks to me dirt
You were the one
As you were none
You were my scale of judge
For all success & loss
But you made your way cross
May be would get else
Might be not
Please remember it
So many things me you taught
Count less thanks
Count less honors
To you my dear
For ever and ever
Do not know why the pain
Goes through the heart and brain
For you my dear
For only you ..... .
