The first love

The first love was there.

The first love was all around.

Passed down from father to son.

From God to us.

The first drink of wine wasn't from a swine, but the hands of the maker.

The first love was there.

The first love was all around.

A father took his son to a vineyard.

There they shared a bond of trust, love, and compassion.

So the son practiced hard to make his wine the best.

And not made from a swine, but from the creator.

The first love was there,

The first love was all around.