You love me, I don't understand why;
I don't feel very lovable, I say with a sigh.
You see within me someone that I don't see;
With an endless love, you truly love me.
I sometimes act so childish, so immature;
You return to me a love that is so pure.
I don't deserve your attention, I never will;
By your endless love, my legs are now still.
I have found a home, and your warm embrace;
I know that I am upheld by your perfect grace.
Rescued from myself, set back on my feet;
Your endless love for me tastes so sweet.
A teardrop in my eye, when I fail you again;
Some folks call it mistakes, but you call it sin.
Always ready to forgive me when I ask of you;
Your endless love always makes me brand new.
Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades