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Infinite Supply
As I wake to another day alive
with so much beauty outside
my peaceful mind begins to wonder.
With all the evils in ones life
that's been seen throughout all time
why does it not halt my love
and put me under?
It was not so long ago
it seemed my only hope
was to accomplish an infinite sleep.
But today I am amazed
that most are good days
with few tears for my loving heart to weep.
Yes still sometimes I do cry
and I often wonder why
has God not yet given me a love of my own.
A heart to adore
for my love has so much more
to offer when not so painfully alone.
I wish for him to see
the love so deep inside of me
everyday with all I am eager to show.
To nurture his mind, body and soul
is my soul's only goal
and fill this lifetime with an omniscient love.
Yet perhaps I seek too far from home
what's been present all along
not for selfish reasons
is the mission of this infinite supply.
Is my love not meant for one man
is the grander purpose at hand
a glorious journey
to share my love for all of mankind?
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