The beauty of love
The strings of hope
The peace of assurance
The joy of new birth
The glory of unity
The splendour of majesty
The love of sharing.
.
When a man finds true love
He may look naturally the same
But he’s heartily different
He begins to make meaning
From the meaningless
He feels restored
Even when he never realized
Anything was missing.
.
When a man finds true love
The emptiness he couldn’t share
The vacuum no one could fill
The sleepless, hopeless nights
All suddenly filled
With joy overflowing
His broken heart is made whole
He forgets all his pains
And rejoices in his disappointments.
.
When a man finds true love
He may not speak much
But his heart sees more
His actions show mysteries
And if for any reason
He’s not able to speak
To or about it openly
His heart can be found
In the volume of books.
.
When a man finds true love
He will risk it all
To preserve the moments/memories
Every call – missed or answered
Every text – undelivered or responded
Everything around him
Paint pictures of hope
And the world is viewed
In and from a special lens.
.
When a man finds true love
Distance is a gift
Proximity is a blessing
Pictures project faith
And faded faith is made alive
Lord, let a man find true love
And his heart will forever
Be grateful for your love
And the gift of true love.
Beautiful… easy to read .. phewww.. 😆
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you for reading and taking time to write the comment. I really appreciate!💎
LikeLike
👏👏…I believe this is the most rhythmic and indulging poem MrChrislove has ever written. I could imagine the words effortlessly flowing out of his pen. There was this aura of ease and the natural element that this poem gave off.
This is nothing short of the written work of a man who has evidently binge read Songs of Solomon and pondered upon the love of His maker.
LikeLiked by 1 person
This is so beautiful, thank you!
I appreciate you for the feedback and support and for sharing it. Thank you again, C.D.A!💎
LikeLike