Love comes from a person
Love powers everything
Love never runs out
Love repairs
Things fail. People fail.
Love creates all. Love recreates all.
Love has never been absent, only rejected.
Store up love to give.
Store up love you receive.
But love will never run out
love will never be scarce
to the humble.
Love is abused.
Love is hated.
Love is killed.
Love always lives.
Love is starved, neglected.
Love is unfulfilled.
Love is turned away.
Love is hindered and hampered.
Love is forgotten.
Love is hidden, buried.
Love is covered, locked away.
Love is angry.
Love fights.
Love calls, beckons.
Love is lovely.
Love is precious.
Love is vulnerable.
Love is sweet, life-giving.
Love is healthy, pure.
Love is curious.
Love learns.
Love remembers.
Love cries.
Love is exquisite, sensitive.
Love is an artist.
Love is generous.
Love is jovial.
Love is melancholy.
Love is good, whole.
Love grows.
Love is new.
Love is brave.
Love is strong.
Love understands.
Love listens.
Love is dangerous.
Love takes risks.
Love follows through.
Love is inexorable.
Love is approaching.
Love breathes fire.
Love burns.
Love melts.
Love kills.
Love hates.
Love crushes.
Love reigns.
Love builds.
Love extends.
Love envisions.
Love imagines.
Love amazes.
Love breathes.
Love moves.
Love is free.
Love stoops.
Love shares.
Love procreates.
Love reproduces.
Love begets.
Love returns.
Love is united.
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I like this poem -- I can relate to the words in it.
I am abused, hated, killed, starved, neglected, unfulfilled, turned away, hindered and hampered, forgotten, hidden, buried, covered, locked away, angry. I cry. You have, however, forgotten one thing about love: If love is all of these things, then love is unwanted.
"Love breathes fire.
Love burns.
Love melts.
Love kills.
Love hates.
Love crushes.
Love reigns."
If this is true, nobody wants love. Love is extreme. Love is either pathetic or cruel. Patheticness is hidden, and Cruelty is punished. Love is considered a sin. Love is unpopular.
Yep, I can relate to love. I am extreme. People see me as either pathetic or cruel. I am lovely, healthy, pure; but I am forgotten and rejected. Love comes from a Person, but only One: God gives me love.
O, that reminds me -- you forgot another one: Love gives.
So, which of these actions of love you have listed are you doing in your life?
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