Love is the mystery that no one can solve,
The word that no man can describe.
If we didn't have love, life would dissolve,
Into nothing. It's just a matter of time.
Who can describe love? And
Who can explain
Why something like love
Can be so full of pain.
Jesus showed us love;
He died on the cross.
How can we show that much love?
Love that deep, and passionate,
Can only be found in the Father above.
Love hurts sometimes,
And can sometimes only be shown,
By letting go; Let go of what you love.
And it'll come running back.
Sunday, June 28, 2009
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1 comment:
That is a great poem! You have a real gift!
Erin, a sister from Susie magazine
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