Kiss

Endless Road

Nothing else follows

Except my sweet goodbye.

Nothing else matters

Not even the tears in your eyes.

Now

Endless Road

There is no next year

There is only today.

There is no second chance

My hair is turning gray.

Going up

Endless Road

I don’t accept

The notion of coincidence

Yet I’m told to write

This elevator speech

About how we will

Lift you up

And help you find

Your audience.