Me And My Success

My first love And my first success To win over her When I compare I feel I am more in love With my success Than my first love Though her lips were More red than coral More erect her breast Than the cliff Everest Yet I get more taste In the soft touch More delight in the eyes Of my success When we walk Hand in hand Side by side People see and awe Our dazzling beauty Spread all over As I know Success makes a man more handsome So I see a bevy in queue Posing as lover But my success I love her more When she speaks Oh, I am out of things to compare Me and my success Least I can say I notice people To sigh and wonder!