
In the depths of my soul, a truth takes root and grows,
Attraction, a fluttering butterfly, as softly as a rose,
Yet like a fleeting melody, it soon takes flight,
Guided by Jesus’ wisdom, love’s eternal light.
Love, given by the Hand of care,
A river of actions, flowing beyond compare,
Not a mere breeze, but a wind of grace,
A dance inspired by Christ, a tender embrace.
Marriage, a majestic mountain standing tall,
A bridge between hearts, never to fall,
A numerous of promises, stars in the night,
As Jesus’ whispers guide, love takes its flight.
Emotions, like raindrops from heaven’s gate,
A reflection of God’s love, an eternal state,
A garden nurtured by faith’s gentle rain,
Where the gift of compassion ease every pain.
So in this grand heaven, let’s take our place,
Attraction’s flutter, love’s dance, and grace,
A covenant sealed with a kiss of the Divine,
With Jesus as our compass, love’s purest sign.
Lives the truth garden of my bosom.
