Unrequited love shouldn’t be a sorrowful thing I think,
I wish people would consider all the beauty they miss each time they blink.
Maybe for a perspective change, think of how the pretty flower blooms don’t cry,
Each and every time people don’t admire their loveliness because they’re busy looking at the sunset sky.
Just because someone misses your beauty, doesn’t diminish its worth in the Lord’s eyes;
It doesn’t mean you’ve done something bad if people pass you by to look at the sky.
Take for example, the beautiful birds of the air,
Their beauty is in their fearless flight, their singing without care.
Those cheerful, beautiful birds don’t wonder what they did wrong
If people don’t applaud their singing, the birds still sing their song.
You shouldn’t blame your Creator if someone doesn’t see the wonderful creation you are;
The constellations don’t get jealous when humans admire other stars.
Don’t try to change who the Lord made you to be unless you’re bettering yourself for Him;
Because someone should naturally love you; you shouldn’t have to try to convince them.
The birds don’t beg for love, the blooms and flowers don’t cry.
Don’t you think your Creator loves you if He named every star in the sky?
So now, here lies my case, the only tragic unrequited love, this is what I believe,
Is if you don’t return love back to your Redeemer, Savior, Creator and King.
He counts the stars and calls them all by name. – Psalm 147:4
Look at the lilies and how they grow. They don’t work or make their clothing, yet Solomon in all his glory was not dressed as beautifully as they are. –Luke 12:27
Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? 27 Can any one of you by worrying add a single hour to your life[a]? 28 “And why do you worry about clothes? See how the flowers of the field grow. They do not labor or spin. 29 Yet I tell you that not even Solomon in all his splendor was dressed like one of these. 30 If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today and tomorrow is thrown into the fire, will he not much more clothe you—you of little faith? – Matthew 6:26-30