Love is so unconditional.
Is it the Holy Spirit,
In the form of a dove.
Or is it love from above?
Love covers the multitude of sins.
Love never hates.
Nor does love ever die.
Love fulfills every need no matter the breed.
It’s God’s true specialty in reality:
Nurturing growth to the very smallest element,
Promised to mend the spirit.
One feels so much better
From just four letters,
Encouraging the forgotten or the misled.
So if love is knocking at your door,
Answer.
