Forever.

Forever is

Hard for some

Hard for me

To grasp.

Very few of life's good

Things

I'd want for that time to last.

I want to have my dog forever,

To see her wagging tail.

My Poopsie jumping up on me;

her loyal, without fail.

I want to walk into that White Rock house,

And see my grandfather sitting there.

Book in his hand, crossword beside,

Forever rocking in his chair.

I want to forever know my best of friends,

For without them I am gone.

To be there for them when they call

And defend them when they are wrong.

I want my love to hear my calls,

For him to be aware.

That I'd give up any dream for his

My soul, to him, I bare.

There are many

Things of

Artificial value which

One might think to

Be Important

But when it comes to forever,

I want to be someone to be proud of

So I need not look away in shame

When my baby sister looks up to me

For her not to be embarassed to have my last name.

That would be the perfect forever.