Endure Poem by Madrason .

Those who think their lives are miserable
don't know what it means to live
for life has it secrets as to whom to give
those who endure the whips and shaking hips
those who are pure so much love it grips
their hearts do not ask they are pure
for they carry their burden
with pride they endure……….
those who think their lives are miserable
don't know what it means to live
for life has it secrets as to whom to give. M