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-we Should All Be- -Dear Hearts--

-WE SHOULD ALL BE- -Dear Hearts--
Jesus says I should love my brother, brothers;
And does this include also my sister, sisters;
For if we love one another;
There would be nothing left.. 
But
Love

An affectionate sobriquet for the one, the ones;
Whom you would wish upon no hurts, nor any harm;
A fellow human being, what is really at stake?
They to do want to see like you the golden-gates (of)…

Jesus says I should love my brother, brothers;
And does this include also my sister, sisters;
For if we love one another;
There would be nothing left..
 But
Love, love
We should all be, be dear hearts…

Oh! That, which has woken up your hearts;
Dear hearts, dear hearts;
And dispelled your misgivings about, about;
Dear, dear, dear hearts, Dear Hearts

The sinful world at large;
Everyone wants to hate and not to love;
Philia-friend, Philia friend bond philia the love between friends (this is what it should be)
Philia-friend, Philia friend bond as closer, closer than siblings in strength and duration;
A friendship stronger bond existing between all nations;

People who share common values, interests;
All this and more God insists;
Differentiates friendship love from the other loves;
Dear heart means an endearment,
Dear hearts means endearment;
For how can you love the Father, and the Son?
When you don’t love the fellow man;

To a friend when talking to him, show them a sign that you care;
And that you love them Philially;
The greatest term of affection known to mankind;
It is God’s will, that you be instilled a Dear heart;
It is God’s will, that we are all instilled as Dear Hearts

3/17/19

Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2019
A Dedicated Verse to  Poetess  “Constance “Dear Heart”

Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2019

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Caren Krutsinger Date: 3/19/2019 12:59:00 AM This is a darling poem, and I know that Dear Heart is touched; who would not be? Nicely done, my friend. Bravo! I am cheering for this one, James. Login to Reply

Constance La France Date: 3/18/2019 2:27:00 PM James, this is a lovely poem dedicated to me. I write under the pen name Dear Heart because this is a name my grandmother called me all her life, it was her sweet name for me, and as she is the reason I am a writer now I thought it fitting to honor her by using this name as my pseudonym. This of course is a fav for me ! Login to Reply Constance La France Date: 3/18/2019 2:30:00 PM oh, I also love the images, the white cat reminds me of my first cat in childhood, a white Christmas cat called, Snowball, and I love the quote too, I believe that no matter what others do to me, what hurt they send my way I will not ever become them- and that is hard to do sometimes ~