1 Constant
the one constant in the universe,
the one who cares and doesn't rest,
to be loved by him, is to be blest,
his creatures since creation,
sometimes we are a pest,
with patience he is waiting,
our return to the nest...
re: Debbie Duncan 'A lovers Quarrel'
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