There Is So Much Love Poem by Mark Heathcote

There is so much love
How can you defend yourself?
Aren't you just ready to burst?
Helium bubbles seep away deep inside
Aren't you just ready to burst your sides?
There is so much more love
If you're ready not to fall - but climb,
Climb, into a clap of thunder.
Ok, so, it shall make you frantic…
For them sparks lightening-love.
But there is so much more love
Haven't you ever danced in the rain?
Or rolled down hill in the clover
It's the fix we all need…
Getting old is only about getting older.
You're not made of stone
And love you isn't no bolder.