Win or lose, that is a game
For every game, there's always shame.
For every shame, you'll look like a lame
Behind the lame, it'll put you to fame.
For every game, someone will win
Hope that the winner will not be mean.
Avoid being mean and you'll not have a sin
When you put the loser's pride into a bin.
There's always loss after victory
But don't be frustrated, then you'll see.
That frustration will not always be a key
To win a match, but ask from Thee.
For every loss, there's always pain
But instead of loss, from it, you'll gain.
I tell you now don't wait in vain
Because if you do, you'll be insane.
This game and love, they are similar
Try to compare and you'll know that they are
The pain of loss is the content of jar
Jar of results of game and love.
