Planning
Clearly defined that life were once
defined for me ~ announced,
nor evolution's goal, a mobile trounce
I live, nay, not to know your love, but ounce?
Not so, some ailing of assume
I live to love as God would see me through
in knowing you, in knowing you, some flounce
that Hope determines ordinate resource.
Then only love can fill God's planning force,
a power divine from wondering its course
forecast by daily leveraged endorse ~
this day so spent, I merger my recourse!
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