LOVES LABOUR

You are the creator dear

Can have love always near

If that is your intention

But I have to mention,

So listen up and listen well,

You are creator of your hell,

 Ego trips and their endeavour,

Is short term only not forever

Love though, including all it’s sorrow

Time forever you can borrow,

God made both in full abandon

Never to be wanton,

Yet to many like a thief

Steal its fruit, than run and leave,

Just for the pleasure of its treasure

No price, no measure,

If labour lost to tend it well,

Love bits leave in it to dwell,

As times go by, its branches die,

Never yet to reach the sky

But if you tent it every minute,

It will reward you for what is in it,

Its fruits to reach to heavens gate,

There at home will you await

So pick your labour well,

Or in hell you dwell

Always and forever,

That isn’t very clever!

Is it?

,

14/08/2007