It doesn’t have

A button for

Pause..

Nor can it

Find

Probable cause

To mute itself..

Its melody

Like angels’ harps

So

Heavenly

A faucet with

No knob

To turn

Forever running;

Can’t discern

Whether its

Stream

Will

Overflow..

If you ask

Love

It doesn’t know

How to

Disappear

Even when

You’ve gone

With

Love,

No line

Is ever

Drawn

It lingers

With

Procrastination

Enduring

Unappreciation

If you

Truly

Love,

No expectations;

I know that it’s no

Consolation

That you’ll

Run into

Complications..

Perhaps even

Some

Lamentation

Sometimes

It ain’t

No

Spring vacation

Giving all your

Dedication..

But

Those of

Future

Generations

Rely upon

A strong

Foundation

So

Let your

Heart

Be

An illustration

Yah’s archetype

Your imitation

Let His love be

Your

Motivation

Real Love

Has

No

Limitations.