A Forever Love
Love from young buds
Grows within the earth of the Lord
Bursting forth seeking the light and togetherness
At first swamped by the crowd
Till only the two of them are left
But wait! There is a third!
Jesus himself, with his golden fingers
Is sitting quietly on the ground
He reaches out and cups each one
In his gentle hands; and with his
Golden fingers, he entwines them as one
They kiss and know a forever love.
Breaking for a moment
The Bride and Groom turn to thank their Lord
But the body of the man had gone.
His presence though remained pure and strong
For the Holy Spirit surrounded the newly-weds
And worshiping, they cried out their praise
Whilst their wedding bands shone of gold
The trace of him, the Lord had left behind
In a forever love