Unappreciated! ! ! Poem by Red Rover

I bake a cake for you to taste

I picked a rose for you to smell

I even made a joke for us to laugh together

And that is why I made love in presence of you


But the cake I baked you never taste

The rose I picked, you never smell

Im so sorry for the mess


Then I find it hard

That you’ll be convinced

How stupid my heart really is

You will never feel what I truly feel

Never appreciated the things I’ve done