My Love For Thee

Like a bird in flight
Soaring through the sky
Flowing freely and softly
Like the tear of an eye
Unconfined by boundaries
Infinite like space
Always staying strong
No matter what the case
So full of energy
Like a young child at play
Being watched and adored
Like an exhibit on display
Created with the composition
Of a heavenly soul
May the fire keep burning
And never get old
Hard to maintain
Yet easy to explain
Knowing it will continue
And always stay the same
Obsessed with a dream
And also possessed by
The answers to answer
When someone asks why
Perfectly created and crafted
Precisely molded to perfection
Riding it towards happiness
Is the only direction