Love stretches beyond the now and ever,
It will always be and fail you never,
There are no yesterdays or tomorrows,
And despite the hurt and sorrows,
It will be and always is among us true ,
It’s always here for me and you,
Sometimes dressed in rags or riches,
Sown with twain, or golden stitches,
Not slums or mansions skirts,
Found in the den of wolves, or nests of birds,
It’s part of us without, and too within,
It is your closest kin,
The more of it you share,
The more you’ll have to spare.©15/07/2009
In Spirit,
Bear
Georg
The more you’ll have to spare
How so very true!
Be always safe,
Karen
Absolutely right on the mark and so well said.
John