Why the odds are so cruel?
I asked Him to give me a test
So I would know how far will I go with you
Why His answer was so immediate?
I was not prepared for a speech
Or composed a thought
To a situation so odd, so cruel
But why behind all those snap test of Him
I was able to give an answer?
Was I confused? was I blinded? was I too broken and afraid?
Why my answer was so lucid and clear?
I remember He promised us a place
He called it eternity
But the bargain is so much I could not give in
Because when we get there
Not even the tip of your hair will I remember
So I asked Him instead
Please give me a favor
Will you let me, in eternity remember
Because as to how far I would go with her
In eternity, my love is forever. . . .
