Live Like Today Is Your Last
(A love poem by Wain)
Dear Beloved,
What would it mean to truly live?
To live like today is our last?
Could we enjoy only sunshine?
Or also a sky overc _ _ _?
What would it mean to truly live?
To live like today is our last?
Would we go out for a feast?
Or stay home to pray and f _ _ _?
What would it mean to truly live?
To live like today is our last?
Would we hold on to being hurt?
Or forgive the sins of the p _ _ _?
If today was truly my last
There’s only one thing I would do
I would try to show you my love
By spending time with y _ _
Lots of love,
Wain