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LoveLove is hard to explain, Some seem to go insane; Through toils and strife, As you torment your life. With feelings in the heart, That is so hard to impart; Bring both joy and sorrow, With no concern of tomorrow. For love can make you blind, That the truth you not find; Only seeing what is upfront, All else blurry as you hunt. Since love can also deceive, Exactly as you may believe; Twisting the truth from you, Of a different point of view. But the love of God is light, In giving you a new insight; Filling you with His wisdom, Prepare you for His Kingdom. Richard Newton Sherrer Copyright ©2006 Richard Newton Sherrer Vote for this poem
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