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Only Love
Having been a fool is how
I know not to be now
I know because I was what
I learned the hard way not
To be the way a fool does
Before it got too late
It got better so I was
Better late than never
Got better not bitter fate
Bloomed later than ever
Unexpectedly said yes
I guess nevertheless
Grown a little wiser at
The end to my surprise
Now that this is it and that
Is that I realize
In the ever after of
What matters: only love
Lonely though to get to know
To love is to let go
But it grew and it came true
In unexpectedness
What I got that got me through
Lots of meaninglessness
To get through what I had to
I had to love a lot
But did and I was glad to
And love is what I got
Having been a fool I learned
By having love returned
Not having expected it
Not having dared to feel
Having rejected it it
Was there and it was real
I was a fool to deny
What I know now is why
In between reality
Love is what it means to be
Steven Curtis Lance
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Not having dared to feel
Having rejected it it
Was there and it was real
I was a fool to deny
What I know now is why"
Sometimes the answer to that "why" was right in front of our face all the while. The feelings fell off the poem and into my heart.
Love ya!
Jane