Life's Truths
The brightest light
Comes in the night
When true love takes flight
The darkest hour
Comes in the day
When you realize
You have lost your way
A home is not where you live
But where you love
A comfort given to you
From God above
You can not hate someone
Without loving them
Though the liking might be done
Love and hate are one
Death is a mystery
Giving the living pain and misery
Though answers we are seeking
Death is only a new beginning
Copyright © Nathan Stobbs | Year Posted 2010
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