This was not a reckless love.
No, you thought about it for some time.
You even cried about it that night.
You cried for me.
But your love was not an impulse
because you’re not like me.
I’m always changing,
swaying like a wave in the ocean.
But your love is prudent.
You’re like an artist
carefully carrying (protecting) their prized work.
you’re are none of these things.
But you were careful
it was my soul on the line.
God’s love is not a reckless love.
No, it is a cautious love
that saved a reckless heart.
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