Pride Soaring Poet

Thursday, May 25, 2006


I love my car, I love my job, or I love the opera.
How can you love such things?
Does not love carry expressive sentiment towards life?
A mother’s love for her child:
The love between a man and a woman:
The love shared between a boy and his dog
To love nature and all the glory of its life force
The love of God towards us
We all seek happiness and joy
Yet we fail to see we are looking in the wrong place
With great joy comes great pain
As a mothers pain just prior to giving birth to her joy

“For I wrote you out of great distress and anguish of heart and with many tears, not to grieve you but to let you know the depth of my love for you.”
Corinthians 2:4

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