Food For The Soul
Friday, January 28, 2011
Love Poem
Love Is
Jesus hanging on the cross.
Its hold no regrets.
It’s silent.
It’s unquestionable.
Its whole no secrets
It’s not demanding.
It’s fresh and pure.
Love is
L
ifting
O
thers
V
oluntarily
E
veryday.
By WLA
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