My Love is Like a River

by Robert Clark Nielsen

My love is like a river, flowing ever to the sea.

Its waters overflowing with righteousness on its way

Throughout its courses bravely, even to its final creek.

Our love is like the wind, and never ceases to be free.

Its breezes always surging, forward to the precipice.

To its rising current�s flights, ever lifted by its ordination.

Your love is as a fire burning ever without ashes

Like a light illuminating our path�s steps as we search

to find our way to peaceful bliss, whilst grasping the other�s hand

only to find we've have that for which we've wanted, all along.