To Death

It is not that no victory is mine After fighting all for you with my spine You looked at first a lady so lovely Sent to tap my every step wisely And I believed you as if my own Loving and caring so much like a concubine Ever young and ever beautiful I didn't know when and how I fell In love with you once in a lifetime And I thought it might be of prime Your grace, personality and dexterity All but charmed me to propose you matrimony And we were solemnised as one As if strange hand of fate brought us into union And you were looking so captivating then Like as intoxicating as wine "I would die for beauty I wished" And I got drowned and drowned and drowned Till your sweet assault And that was it, a decoration at last