Rob is like water for elephants…

How do I love Him still?
Whither motivation and whither will?

For He is essential
As water for elephants,
Mother’s milk for infants,
Sunlight for moon’s glow,
Springtime for meadow;

As butterflies to nectar,
Wishes to shooting star,
Beaches to ocean,
Logic to reason;

As oxygen in breathable air,
Filaments in growing hair,
Red in purple hue,
Double units making two;

Therefore I love Him still,
Neither needing motivation nor will:
He replenishes and gives me sustenance,
Exactly like water for elephants….