He took to the court, with his racket in hand,
He played the game, with a plan so grand.
He swung with all his might, but in his heart he knew,
That losing the match, was what he had to do.
He lost the game, but he won something more,
For in his heart, he found what he was looking for.
He found a way, to be close to me,
To be my partner in dance, for all to see.
He sacrificed the win, but he gained so much more,
For now he dances, with a love so pure.
He leads me with grace, and guides me with care,
In his arms, I feel so light and so rare.
So I thank him, for his sacrifice so grand,
For losing the game, to be my dance partner as he planned.
And I promise, to dance with him with all my might,
For in his arms, my heart takes flight.
12:49
03.11.23
-ZCA
