Pure Love is True Love.. Which is From Above
There's many Forms of Love, On Earth
A Love From birth! From a Mom and Dad
Sisters and Brothers also have, a Similar Love
Like Mom and Dad’s, difference is-Between Kids
Then You'll Find, One of a Kind, True Love
Someone to share Your Life With
Then there's Pure Love, That’s Not a Myth
It's True.. Never Leaves.. nor Forsake You
Always There.. Always Kind.. Always True
One You can Always Always Trust and Turn to
Gives Peace of Mind.. Heart.. Soul
With Pure True Love.. You'll know with-out a doubt,
God Poured His Love out! Gave His Begotten Son
Pure Love was paved, For Us to be Saved
This Lights Fire.. Desire.. Hunger and Thirst after Righteousness
Once we're Born-again
This Pure True Love You’re Looking For, Is with Jesus
Come to Him.. While there's still Time
Ask Him In Your Heart, and Forgiveness sins
Believe Jesus died and Had Risen,
Then Your Born-again! SAVED!
Little Children
Tender and Sweet
Within their hearts
Souls.. weep
As many as I have seen
Torn between
Parents.. Divorce's
They not know
Why? what to do..
As little Ben..
Came in.
With tears in his eyes
and said.. unto me
Why?? What Should I
Why? should I.. be Thankful!!
As I Looked onto him
I said.. You should always be Thankful
God has Blessed you with your parents
Ben then said... but they are divorced
They fight over me.. constantly
to them I am just a burden...
I then said.. that is not so..
Ben.. neither one
Would want to let you go
You should be Thankful..
You have them both
For when I was Your age..
I had No parents..
I had No mom nor a dad..
I lived in a Foster home..
You my Dear.. be Thankful
For what You have...
He then looked.. with tears within his eyes
Then said.. gez.. you had no mom?!
No dad?!.. then he said..
Yes.. I see... I do...
Thank God.. I do..
Face twas aglow..
Yes.. I have..
Alot to be Thankful for
My Mom and Dad
and You..
He then gave me
a big Hug.. twas ever sweet
Love of Child.. God's Precious Light
Praise's be to God Almighty
Pure Love is True Love.. Which is From Above
There's many Forms of Love, On Earth
A Love From birth.. From a Mom and Dad
Sisters and Brothers also have, a Similar Love
Like Mom and Dad’s, difference is-Between Kids
Then You'll Find, One of a Kind, True Love
Someone to share Your Life With
Then there's Pure Love, That’s Not a Myth
It's True.. It’ll Never Leave nor Forsake You
It's Always There.. Always Kind.. Always True
One You can Always Turn to.. For Peace of Mind
Then You'll know with-out a doubt,
God Poured His Love out.. Gave His Begotten Son
Pure Love was paved, For Us to be Saved
Someone Always Craves.. Once we're Born-again
The Pure Love Your Looking For, Is with Jesus
Come to Him.. While there's still Time
Ask Him In Your Heart, and Forgiveness sins
Believe Jesus died and Had Risen,
Then Your Born-again.. SAVED!
Come to Jesus
"mom"
"Hunny im right here"
"im dieing mom i listened to you i didnt drink"
"i know hunny"
"mom then why am im sitting in a pool of my blood"
"cause the other driver did drink"
"i... i love you"
"i love you to sweetie"
"tell... daddy i love him and sissy"
if only i could have told her i was sorry
if only everything at that moment was made right
my last moments wouldnt have been so painful
but now i have to fight
through this pain
through this night
im laying in someone else's mess
not i know how my mom feels
i cant see it in the new light
these are my last words so here i go
sissy
your beautiful
not matter what he says
daddy you did your best and i am grateful for everyday you yelled at me to make me a
better person,
mommy my hero my idol you never let us down even when you though you did
i love my family
tiffy
my sweetheart friend you were the best friend one could ask for
never getting mad at me and always makin someone happy
I LOVE YOU ALL
now i have to go the doctors say i love you never for get that
then she died right there with her blood under neath her her mom standing over her body
and those were here last words =[
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