Love

True love divine came down and just was there waiting
Waiting for those brave enough to discover it
Waiting for those who would not tame it with conditions
Waiting for those who would silently accept it and
Give it out and not expect a return, graciously
Abundantly because it can't run out with the giving
Or become corrupted by those daring to make it real
To others unworthy, lost in this world of expectations
Because divine love has no limits and those who
Know that truth do the work in the world overflowing