Of The Nature Of Love

By John M. Waller

Love, free and flowing

Love, a tree that’s growing

You can see the leaves and buds a’bursting

You can feel the breeze, the roots are thirsting

This is of the nature of Love.

 

Love, new and knowing

Love, a river that’s flowing

The current is strong but beneath is still

Forever flows on and always it will

This is of the nature of Love.

 

The nature of Love is defined in extremes

The rigors of reality and delitement of dreams

Its rain in a desert dry and the darkness of the sun

Its full of sound and fury yet unheard by everyone

This is of the nature of Love.

 

Love, sure and showing

Love, a storm that’s blowing

While rain pours down, the wind blows about

But the storm moves on and removes all doubt

This is of the nature of Love.

 

Love, eternal and ongoing

Love, a fire that’s glowing

A spark at the start evolves into flame

The coals of the heart tender Love’s name

This is of the nature of Love.