(ounce Of Existence) Poem by Marvin Brato Sr

Even though how much I try,
I cannot fathom the reason why.
That man has to live and then die,
Sometimes cannot even bid goodbye.

Even though how much I explore
I cannot gauge the expanse of the shore.
That man has ventured to wane out his bore,
Sometimes cannot end the ache that gets sore.

Even though how much I express affection,
I cannot expound on its factual demonstration.
That man has felt to manifest his innate devotion,
Sometimes cannot bequeath real love's connotation.

But now that you came into my life dearest,
I have fathomed that you are the lone logical test.
Also gauge that infinite shore where we lay to rest,
And finally expounded that loving you is actually best.