Love's Vigil
Be brave, dear heart
Do not concede
For love is here in every seed
Like nuggets pure
From God’s own furnace
Sown in to heal the one’s who spurn us
They know we hurt
Just like they do
They know we cry
With tears as true
So worry not about our kinship
Pray instead
For perfect friendship
And be loved
John Christopher
1984
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