Planting a thought that expands in time,

There is no need for it to rhyme.

As long as it is remembered

You will do just fine.

The problem with memory,

It is so easily distracted.

New thoughts push old ones aside,

Making it harder for them to reside.

Some how we all cling to what is important,

Never losing sight of what is sought.

Love is the main ingredient instilled

In a mind that accepts what God brought.