Love Is Supposed To Last

Every morning I awake, I feel cold,
Like a winters lake, theirs nobody to hold,
In the afternoon when the warm sun touches your gentle cheeks,
I remember when you would speak.
In the evening when the sun would set, the moon would rise,
Here would come the night.
And the moon light would be so bright,
To remind me of happy times.
Their could be. But now I see, what is needed.
Their must be a answer too ever question.
When life is lonely, can we bare to see, what we all need?
Love…that can last,
Love use to be something from the past.
But meeting you felt like a knew beginning.
A start of something knew.
A answer to happiness.
The beginning of what is meant to be.
Something to treasure forever,
A life time to last forever and for both of us to treasure.