love denied and measured by necessity
not forthcoming but fiercely competed for
the silver spoon of birthright not evident
the shadow of it a taunting reminder
of what could have been accomplished, also gained
driven by a searing hunger to succeed
the knives of experience, the taskmasters
love fought for and won over
the warrior's soul to keep
an unyielding heart beneath the stormy skies
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem