True Arrow
Love flies from our heart,
a true arrow we do not loose
with our own hands.
Helpless, we watch
that arrow fly, again
and again.
Courage/fear, patience,
joy/grief, hope/despair,
trust and faith –
these grow our heart
big enough to withstand the storms.
Until we come to that day
we have only enough to carry us
to the end, happy
with what we’ve given away,
happy to give the last thing we have –
Love.