We use the noun, its title, its face;
but the action seems to be misplaced.
I’ll tell of all the folks I’m with;
While in their hearts, they feel dismissed.
To hear the words of love are nice;
without actions, relationships the sacrifice.
We’ll talk of all the relationships grown;
What means the most is what we’ve shown.
I’ve leaned so hard on what I’ve said;
Do you truly treasure what’s shown instead?
How little I have done to show;
the love that I profess to know.
How can I say “I love you Lord”?
How will others know that I am yours?
To be shown as yours with boldness and passion!