Forced to choose 'tween they lovely beauties,so
I am left here unable to stand such
a pressure. I won't escape unscathed for
a heart will shatter under my words and
another will be overcome with praise.
Treasures excellent and beautiful are
both, but allowed only one Aphrodite
am I. Amber and Gold represent them
left looking into eyes of purity
I will not survive my decision for
both mean eternal happiness with me.
One must walk away empty handed and
I ponder on my decision,'twas just?
Not to know, 'tis washed away in the tides.