A Sort of Love
There is a sort of love
With an interweaving of
souls so strong
That it is unbreakable
and knows no end
With roots running so
deep
That it can reach
beyond the valleys of death
And can find a way
through the abyss of any sorrow
Whose branches reach so
high
It can cuddle among the
farthest stars at night
And touch the midday
sun shining bright at noon
It can fly among all
the clouds of Mother Earth
And can dance with
every raindrop
Bringing supple, life
giving water
To every creature and
all plants
That grow in rich,
brown soil
There is a sort of love
That creates a tender
embrace between hearts
Reaching beyond the
never ending eons
To wander together and
wonder and rest
Far past the ends of
time
Dewey Dirks
