It's real.
It beats.
So test my heart for truth

If not known?
It's seen.
And by no means will it end.

Some live off of war because peace scares them.
So strifes they create and manipulate for purpose.

The trouble of the world is called man.

Wars, research, and witness those that live off the grandeur of it.
So involved in promoting it.

Napoleon, Alexander the Great, and hosts of troublemakers in scriptures.
And you come to believe the truth.
That the trouble of the world is called man.

We witness it daily upon the news.
Sure women create problems too

A heart lost on love?
Will forever be broken.

Words held back.
Will never be spoken.

If you see anything suspicious?
Call your authority.
I saw love.

It's wanted.
It's sought.
It's known.
So should I call someone to confirm it.

I am not, God.
Can't speaks for him, one way or another.
Only offer my opinions.

Written words of scriptures by men state God said multiple.
Then, why are you upset?
If relationships take another path?

Ministers, speaks, and instantly they right.
As if your opinions must support theirs?
But as I said, I'm not God.

Only, he can dictate ways to love.

Heart, don't stop beating for my love.
Embrace her more into these loving arms.

Eyes, don't stop seeing the beauty that I still after years see in her.
Shine upon her even a little more.

Arms, accept the warmth of each hug she gives.
She is the one I forever love forever.

Coming soon love.
Held hostage love.
Well, what do you expect?
Besides trouble