The Perfection Of Love
Many often speak about falling in love;
as tho love becomes instantaneous;
as angels cause it to rain down from above;
all other factors are just extraneous.
Even a few; believe in love at first sight;
as tho contagious; like a disease;
who really knows; who’s wrong; or right;
when two, become one; with ease?
No love is perfect; or so they say;
unless ordained from above;
each one, demands his or her way;
only God, perfects any love.
Often, it’s observed, the two may quarrel;
not seeing eye to eye;
one of the two may even act immoral;
causing the other to cry.
Eventually all anger must run its course;
if the two are really in love;
serious abuse often leads to divorce;
love cannot begin with a shove.
No one is perfect; as we all know;
and two heads are better than one;
love is the rain, to make us grow;
it doesn’t happen; it must become.
Two souls are destined to be a reflection;
the two fused together as one;
true love is the intimate, ultimate perfection;
in love; both have become.
Monty 6/28/24. # 2,185