Telling Heart

Tell a heart to love
And it will if it wills
And for no reason it does
Even if fire consumes itself
For love does not think
It feels as it goes
And moves with the moments
To capture the beloved
It pains, it soothes, it calms, it confuses
It confounds, it mystifies, it ebbs and flows
It is that time
Held up to eternity
And tell a story
Time itself cannot tell.