The Gift of Love

Superior strength equals the gift of love - a rhyming poem.

Like the greenest of pastures,
Those puffy white clouds
Shall signal the Heavens
From gloomy, dark shrouds. 

The true gift of love
Is a fabulous thing
And superior toughness
Shall make the phone ring. 

In the glory of God
Lies the ultimate test –
He’s humble and pure
When laid down to rest. 

Must be William the Conqueror
To find that true love
With time-honored courage
From the Lord up above.