The Plenty Efforts

Do I deserve this love so true?

Something sacred, something so perfect,

A love like this, I could only dream,

A heart that beats, that loves me through.

I have my worries, I have my doubts,

Will we work out? What if we don't?

But nothing shades your efforts my love,

Chasing away my fears and these dreadful nights.

How did I turn so lucky?

To be in love with you, to be at the edge of your efforts? 

My heart drowns in love for you

Every day, a step deeper into you.

I love the baby in you

And my gentleman too

I love that helpless boy

and that consoling man too.

I love your past stories, 

How you strived and prospered 

I wish I were there before my Love.

I love my present man too, so soft as a breeze 

So honoured to be a part

I love you for the man you yearn to be,

For the love you bring, for me, for you, for us.

I know your battles my love

I know you struggle for me 

With Everything you once held close

With everything you believed true. 

Stop, my love! You are enough 

You are more than enough

How am I going repay you my Love

The plenty of efforts you put for me.