Love, Unconditionally
Fitted for two, yet never tame
Love cannot fit within a frame.
It crumbles not, and hides no shame
and no two days ever feel the same.
For the poor, they're rich with glee,
Because they're loved, unconditionally.
In Noah's days, this Godly notion
through the turtle dove was set in motion.
From thence it freely would flow,
and the sprout would vastly grow.
For the Christians, by faith they see
that they are loved, unconditionally.
In this world so torn by hate,
through problems that are both small and great,
friendships last and lovers mate
because of this one holy state.
For all, our problems will flee
if we love, unconditionally.
Putting their needs above our own
is where love is truly shown.
Malice is bruised, and painfully will groan
where the waters of love had freely flown.
The true understanding of friendship was shown to me
only when I loved, unconditionally.
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