For what one can't see...

Break of day,
Fall of night,
A man could work,
He'll put up a fight.

Endless hours,
Lacking rue,
Would a man try,
To earn her love true.

But for what,
Wont did he?
Working so hard,
For what one can't see?

Useless love,
Without use,
Wasting such time,
But what's there to lose?

Now I see,
Killing bore,
What fun it is,
To love someone more.