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A romantic rhyming poem - enjoy! |
| Love, I feel your thoughtful meaning, Hugs and kisses, forever leaning - All along God's blessed screening, This gifted moment, we are gleaning! Never causing each one trouble While never bursting God's own bubble, True love's test amid the rubble Shall fail to cease, but never double... We sail to hopes eternally With saintly passions openly A time of truth, so righteous, free, This gift of song, I sing to thee! Love's true passion holds a test, Thy will procured at His behest Never will His angels rest God's voice is heard, we can't protest... |