Thursday, May 8, 2008

What an odd choice of words
To serve my love as a slave
He is my love who I take care of by choice
No shackled force to heed

If my love is happy
Then I have pleased him
And so he will for me
The tune is positive energy

A force of love so strong
It's ever flowing
Supplied upon every deed
To show my love I'm pleased

To serve love is to serve God
For did he not give my love his breath
No slavery but an honor
To always give love my best