AbundanceA Poem by lizc0123Your love, it fills me unsparingly. You alone complete me.
When I feel desolate, I look to you. You are the one who is sure to come through.
If I try to fill your role in my life, I am left with loneliness, pity and strife. No man, woman, friend or neighbor, could compete in place with my creator.
How many times will it take me to learn? Your grace and patience is gentle but stern.
I need your love, your sweet discipline, to continue to overflow and fill me within. © 2011 lizc0123 |
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Added on August 7, 2011 Last Updated on August 7, 2011 Author
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