Endurance

All of life is but endurance
All evil we meet we must endure
Yes every pain, every fault, every wish and dream
Can we really love life?
Is it really ours to possess?
To own? To endure?
Aren't we here for more than endurance?
We are forgiven, but bound
Free, but prisoners in the world
All we long for is available, but impossible
I can't get it
It must be given
All of life is but endurance
And a necessary goal-possessed endurance it is