My LORD and the love he provides
By Aerialle Lovegrove



My heart dwells in hunger,
For the love of a son to be reborn,
For the love of man to come together in a cone,
Or for love to be so true.

To see the eyes of someone so pure,
Is like seeing the inside of a persons heart and soul,
The anger and happiness,
Or the danger and sadness.

The people who make the world go round,
Are the people, who take the time to go from town to town.
The beauty of a flower can make a dollar seem worth it,
But a tower is only good enough for people to work in it?

The maker of the world,
God, Jesus our savior, our Lord,
Has blessed us with each other,
But our pride we have just bring none together.

The people who care,
Are those who look deep inside,
Are those who love from their heart,
And those who can teach it with out talking,

The hour seems like a flowing river,
The time never stops,
And it seems to go faster at times,
But slower when necessary,

The love that comes from a heart,
Can be provided from anyone,
But the person or animal,
Must believe that’s what’s going to happen,

The one and only LORD give the heart to us,
Because he knows the good and the great,
But also because he knows the bad and the trouble,
Our LORD is the one we need to thank.

I thank him for me,
For you and him,
For my family and my friends,
And for the strangers that live life any way they can.

I love all mankind,
I feel free to express my opinion,
To anyone who asks for it,
And I will stick up for anyone who needs it.

My love is the only love I know,
I will choose to use it how I want,
And I will not disobey God in my decisions in doing so,
I love all, but My LORD comes first.