True Love Always Comes From The Heart And Is Always Seen As Well As Felt
TRUE LOVE
The angel gazed down at the babe in her arms.
His innocence was beautiful and one of his charms.
She’d waited so patiently having heard his prayer.
To bring him to safety and her tender care.
The babe sighed softly, he was safe at last.
All his pain and suffering were now in the past.
No longer alone suffering neglect from his mother.
Or feeling the pain dished out by her lover.
The angel’s heart opened and her love poured out.
This was much better than a thump or a shout.
The angel caressed him and her love it did show.
Because on the babe’s face was a positive glow.
He knew this was true love, this didn’t smart.
So different to the feeling of his mother’s heart.
His mother had smothered him, but not with her love.
The angel had rescued him and shown him true love.
For God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten son so that whosoever beleiveth on him shall have everlastibg life. This is what I got from this poem. God bless you.
Dear Jill
This is wonderful! I love your first statement too ... a good reminder of what love truly is! We often forget and attempt to transform what isn't into what is!
Divinely done!
Love & Friendship Suzie xox :-)
Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on January 20, 2006
Love the end stoppers. The last line says it all...
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This is wonderful! I love your first statement too ... a good reminder of what love truly is! We often forget and attempt to transform what isn't into what is!
Divinely done!
Love & Friendship Suzie xox :-)