Love
Love is the parable that makes us humane;
Love is the quintessence of who we are.
Love is the rose that crowns the thorny vine;
Love is God's Heavens, and each celestial star.
Love is life and life's wondrous gifts;
Love is who we are when we stand against wrong, and
Love is what separates the Light, from the darkness of night.
Love is the Alpha, and the Omega;
Love is our Lord, our Creator and Maker.
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