my love for my love (month 11)

what manner, what mode shall my love for you take?
shall it be tall as the mountains, high above the seas?
shall it be steady as the streams, flowing through the trees?
what passion, what need shall my love for you wake?
shall it be fierce as the grizzly’s, departing his cave?
shall it be full as the geese, flying wind, like wave?
what virtue, what fruit shall my love for you make?
shall it be shielding as the mum, protecting her children?
shall it be smart as the beaver, relentlessly building?
what manner, what mode shall my love for you take?
it shall be true as the sunrise, warmth given all days.
it shall be firm as the earth, unmoved by life’s ways.


[as much as i wish, this is not my love all the time. turn to Him when i fail. turn to Him before i fail. i'm still being worked on.]