Infinite Love

My heart doesn't always feel love

But it’s always there in infinite supply

Waiting to surge joyfully,

Bountifully and unconditionally.

Wasn’t it love speaking when I said,

I accept you as you are

Until death do us part?

Wasn’t it love speaking when I said,

You're not perfect, and neither am I,

But I accept you as you are?

Wasn’t it love speaking when I said,

You will always be you,

And at times, I may not like

What you say or do,

But even then, I will love you

Because you are ........ you?