No time left to love.

In this life what time left for loving?
For giving, receiving and share.
To offer it all to Gods keeping
And tell Him, His Love was so dear.


To go back to where we came from,
Is to go home to all that we love,
acknowledge the past with the future
As one, in the present with Love.


In the balance of the book there's a straight line,
That goes on and on endlessly.
The only difference with Love is the changes
In it's form, as it shapes and displays.


The colours, the beauty, from the bounty
All given to each life to take.
Then at the end of each cycle
We give it all back again.