Loves Soul as a small seed begins
and with time will grow to be,
a strong and healthy vine
with one perfect rose for all to see.
The stem of truth will never break,
and on it a radiant rose will shine.
Nourishing leaves of trust and faith,
its the indestructible vine.
Take care to what you feed Loves Soul,
for lies will make it bleed and cry.
Pedals of trust will slowly fade,
leaving Loves Soul to die.
The weakened vine will wither,
the rose you will never see,
nor will you ever share the beauty of
Loves Soul in me.