Chapter 397
Endeavor
Was it not yesterday
Maybe it was never
The feelings we created
Will last forever
I want you to want me
Not whomever
Our love spawned is real
Not just whatever
Tomorrow may come
Or it may not
What you have
Is what you have already got
It is to you
Hope that I bring
To comfort your soul
To take away hurt's sting
I am here now
I know it's not much
We are ready to share
Love's sweet tender touch
So lovely and pure
Love's true endeavor
Beyond distance and time
Nothing can change or sever
Nobody