Ever Changing Ball of Energy

A ball of energy that continuously changes its make-up is called love.
Ever changing how it begins and ends behooves me as I watch what it does to a person
swallowed up by this energy.
In the beginning it is so unbreakable it shielded by the heart.
The flaws and blemishes are invisible to the naked eye.
Blinding is what it does so that the reality is hidden and deflected.
No man; No woman; No being; No crime; No force could between this love.
Can you relate to where this conversation is going yet; no? Hold on lets continue.
A ball of energy that continuously changes its make-up is called love.
Ever changing how it begins and ends behooves me as I watch what it does to a person
swallowed up by this energy.
In the middle it is settled and secure in its place, you think?
Here and there are a few hiccups that make you jumpy as it rattles your inner
contemplations of second thoughts.
You start to examine; You start to probe; You start to pull away.
Not liking what you found well the energy changed without notice.
Can you relate to what this whole conversation we’re having is about now?
A ball of energy that continuously changes its make-up is called love.
Ever changing how it begins and ends behooves me as I watch what it does to a person
swallowed up by this energy.
In the end you are reflecting; dismantling all reason as to why I’ve been engulfed.
Seeing is believing all of the discovers from your examinations and your probing.
Connect! The bulb is luminous as it brings a light reminding you that you missed
something don’t kick yourself− at least not yet.
Not liking what you found; well the energy changed again thought you were in control?
Can you relate to what this whole conversation we’re having has been all about now?
A ball of energy that continuously changes its make-up is called love.
Ever changing how it begins and ends behooves me as I watch what it does to a person
swallowed up by this energy.
What behooves me in this whole thing is that I’ve lived through that ball of energy called
love.
It does continuously change from the Beginning, to the Middle, and to the End.