On the empty side of our being
our joy gets lost in seeing
our hearts by hate so wounded,
hurt to the point of wanting to give up
In the lonliness of our crying
our hope gets lost in denying
the reason we keep on trying
to fill a broken cup.
On the other side of giving
our love gets lost in living
until nothing in this world
but another's forgiving
can save us.
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Love, Cody
Regis