Love Is
love suffers long the abuse
and missuse of others
truely it is very kind
love is not envy it need not show
its specialty at anytime
love does not answer rudely
or ask for something in return
it is never provoked
or suspect its own harm
it burns in the sight of unfaithfulness
but would rather know the truth
bearing every pain that life can bring
it doesn't mind being used
love believes lies though in the heart
the truth is known
and love waits patiently
with hopes of a peaceful home
(I Cor. 13; 4-7.)
Copyright © The Situation | Year Posted 2012
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