One Love
It has been tested but yet it still stands.
It's rooted in faith and trust.
Sets my heart a fire once I seek it.
But yet I still go astray.
The only perfect thing that stands.
Purest thing that remains free of lust.
And carries it's on spirit.
It has a place in my heart.
It can never be filled by anything else.
A love that is unconditional and set apart.
A level on to which we can't be ourselves.
It's sweet aroma leaves me overjoyed.
Another may never find its peace.
Because of its purity and sweetness it will be my only love.
In mind, body, and spirit there is only one love.
For every mistake I am forgiven.
I am always trusted.
I am always get the attention.
I will never find nothing like that one love.
Copyright © Paul Easter | Year Posted 2009
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