Love is a divine gift, and those who cherish it should never presume it’s irrevocable.
My love-filled heart beats
With a noble message,
Throbbing eagerly for
This loveless age.
Lovers may refuse my gift,
But rifts with the world are swift.
I care not for their denial,
My love remains in full spiral.
Truth flows freely from my tongue,
In my heart, it’s forever young.
Hey lovers!
These lines, no wandering poet’s game,
No cups nor wines, no tricks or shame.
All I seek is to share some grace,
May it bring joy to your life’s race.
As you rest within the arms
Of the one you adore,
And your whispers weave
Melodies forevermore.
As you tally up
The stars’ celestial chore,
And greet each winged creature
Who through the heavens soar.
As your gazes lock,
In perfect love’s rapport,
And your essences entwine,
In passion’s endless war.
Don’t forget to praise
The one who we all implore,
The Merciful Creator,
Whose love we can’t ignore.
Keep in mind His grace
As you speak in loving ways,
For your arrogant love
May vanish in just mere days.
When you speak of Him
To the one you hold near,
Your name will hum
Through the heavens clear.
January 25, 2005. Edit March 2023