Holy Bucket:

Love is a bucket
With holes in it,
Slowly the love
Drips from within.

As the love from within
The bucket of love,
As it leaks over time
From the holes thereof.

You can fix it temporarily
Or even a day or two,
But make the holes bigger
The love will seap through.

Don't lose not a drop
A drop of that love,
Fix your love problems
With the help from above.

Let God be your plug
To save your love life,
And hold back your waters
Like a dam or a dyke.

The bucket of love
It drips now and then,
But if God is your plug
That drip will soon end.