Love Poem by Astell Collins

Love

Am I love or are you
Do we even have the capacity to?
Lord you are absolute love
And has called us to be and not just ponder of
Can humanity even comprehend its magnificence?
Though we’re all designed to express its radiance
Why can’t we just distribute it?
Knowing our lives are better because of it
We are destroyed for the reason that it is absent
And delivered from judgment whenever it is present
Unendingly it seeks to possess us
However, we find ourselves busy with fuss
Without love we worry
And worry is simply an activity
The action of forgetting our relationship with His majesty