LoVe
Love is like a mission worth endeavouring.
successes charm to life endearing
And God’s talk to us about enduring
Its
envelopes your heart unending
Like the
sweet taste of honey lingering
It has a way
of sweeping you off your feet enchantingly
But,….it can
land you face flat on the ground without inquiring.
It places
questions so awkward its answers lay hanging
Like asking
why boys don’t play with Barbie dolls
Or why
ladies don’t wear boxer shots.
Its insane
understanding could be like
God who give
breath at one time and takes it away at another
Nonetheless,
Love can for
one person be as thin as wire
And for
another burn as wild as fire
For another,
something from which u can’t retire
May be yet
another, its something they will spend time to inquire
For God is
probably something he give without tire.
And for all
man kind, something we all desire.
Yet it could also be like
getting closer and closer to God
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