Onset

Beginning's latent hope reminds, that wisdom leaves a track behind to walk upon, and realize its innocence from truth's revive. And I, to love you, do surmise that loving, at the onset, tries to bring some goal to recognize - not fated, but complete and wise. Love's wakening is altered, pried, until truth's force is emphasized. Now earthly, then to Godly size, to hold and treasure, not comply. This holding, from some outside eye does tend to steal love's gift, as thy do tend to nourish feeling's lie. Oh God, this upset, show me why - Love's onset goes astray, and I do pray with fervor, and deny that our receiving could but die without true grace to rectify. God as the giver, teach apply that prayer and faith on Him rely!