Today I feel hate,
still love rules fate.
Two forces pull,
inbetween I sit.
Going with love,
hate continues to shove.
Hate is in contempt,
it moves love to exempt.
Do I have a say,
in the direction of day?
A day of joy,
hate wants to destroy.
I feel love bloom,
remove hate from the room.
Hate stands outside the door,
still wanting to score.
Since scores count,
hate don't.
Another day,
my own loving way.
One I won,
not to be out done.
Tomorrow is another day,
we'll see what love say.
G
Alrisha
Love Tinka
Take care,
Sherry
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :(
give your mama a hug from me, and tell her happy mother's day from texas!