Is It Real?
Well I must confess
When one professes love
You get put to the test
What type of love is it?
Is it lust?
Is it infatuation?
Is it your imagination?
Like steel is it real
Able to overcome life’s trials and resist the slightest apprehension
Bending to release tension that comes through trying circumstances
Like rubber can it flex the blows of imperfection?
Wrong attitudes, great disappointments, and misperceptions
You know love is a principle that cannot be compromised
Stable and steady like a drop of rain in due season
Fresh like a fragrant flower in bloom
Powerful and able to overcome every obstacle
Like an avalanche or torrent of rushing water
Like a tsunami washing over me through me
Use me God who is love
Written By: LaQuita S. Thurman 2008