Who Really Am I? Poem by Didith Marcelo

Oh, I can't pretend, I can't pretend!
The truth about the love you have for me,
The death of yours is the evidence of life
That now I have, 'till eternity to endure.

Oh, the call, the call!
You called me not once
But more and more,
I felt inside and remember so well,
I've been stubborn mor
But I can't win,
Because your love for me yielded more and more.

Oh, how bless, how blessed!
My numbers of day
Gives greater time,
You poured my needs even what I wanted,
You always loose to unlock the door,
A door of blessings from your treasure heart.