Love always has Its way

Like a child crying to play

It holds the sunlight from a summer’s day

And chooses when to hide it, or give it away

                                                                                                                                                            Love will not mention when it comes about

Do not be anxious or worry or pout

For one day, Love will- come about

                                                                                                                                                            Love may come as talent or gift

Talent for those to whom it may concern

Gift for those who treasure uplifts

                                                                                                                                                            Love- I will wait, for you know best

You have taught sorrow and joy

That of which is allotted to every girl and boy

I accept you Love- put me to the test

                                                                                                                                                        Love always has Its way

Don’t step in its path- let It be