AGAPE

A Poem by LekANTIC

"The divine active self-sacrificing thoughtful Love"

The love we get around,
The love we see on ground
are somewhat abound
Unlike the one I found

They all with names
Coupled with pains
Withal they all the same,
But one has acme of acclaim.

Different views from same sight
Searching through the dim night.
Forgot to look Upright
to look Up and Right-ly.

Many dug the dusty ground
Thus say "I fell in Love".
Fail to heed to blissful sound
that made them all of Love.

If you ask
"Where's this Love's abode?"
Well, relax...
It comes from above.

It's of no level
with those humans gave,
it surpass all evil;
The Love called Agape!!!