Could there be such a gift made from heaven?
Whose worth’s immeasurable and timeless?
To eternal for a lifetime’s keeping,
Yet too short for a mortal’s delight.

Ever could it be that love be revealed as Divine gift?
My mind is doubt but my heart is beating.
If love is a gift, then why am I bleeding?
Could I be struck by the arrow you’ve drawn, or is it from Cupid’s?

My mortal spirit is overwhelmed.
How could my mind not overrule my heart?
Maybe I’ll just let it flow, conquer me.
For in God’s time, only true love fulfills its own destiny.

thanks to Archer37 for this love poem!