My love is for more than
just the ones who love me
those who love you and
those who do not know love.
For more than they who don't
know love, are they who have not love.
Hearts not opened have not any love
cannot be true to love.
Broken spirits are broken by hurt;
by words and spite.
Troubled by pain and deceit,
They need healing and need love
that we can give by reaching out
with the spirit of our love as one.
Greater than us is love.
Our spirits soar to reach beyond
ourselves to heal the broken hearts
and soul of man with love that is our love.
Your poems are wonderful.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Yelena for your kind words. It means a lot to me.
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