Precious - A poem

[Kunoichi]

Whoever gains you
will not fear,
Whoever loses you
does not realize
the extent of that lost.
If they only knew
how precious you are
they would not argue
they would not ignore
They would not raise fists in anger
instead, their knees would hit the floor.

To recieve glory to yourself
it elates the heart - a little
to bask in the everlasting glow
elates the heart forever.
if they only knew how precious you are
they would not forget
they would not fear
they would not bask in their own glory
instead, they would give you yours.