And here it is, The Verdict:
Luv is Nothing, Zero, Zilch.

put a little wax on it;
it will sparkle just like new.
--but there are pieces missing

mix some sawdust with wood glue.
--but it's not made out of wood.

For how much longer?
  Birds are cooing and nesting
For how much longer?
  Feathers bristle--the onslaught
  of new northerlies--cold wind.

How shall we do it?
  Start at the top, work downwards
Which way is downwards?
  Heavens declare the glories 
  of the Lord.  Never empty.

Whom shall we go to?
  Stars are bright in the morning
Who do they shine for?
  To him who sits on the throne
  surrounded by em'rald light.

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