Labor Of Love Poems - Poems about Labor Of Love

Two rings for vow Meet in altar Once in lifetime. At last past years Had passed made fruit Labor of love. Patience lays egg If you believe Yield good result. True love awaits If your hope last End of rainbow....

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Stand and deliver! this new bundle for your life Never you knave, I’m a muse not some midwife Bring me warm water, and lots of clean towels Did you not hear, I use consonants and vowels Too late it’s coming, goodness feels like a tome Not really, congratulations! it’s a bite size poem Bitesize Poem no.53 Poetry...

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world weary of iambics and prose ~ work with inkwells write from your soul WORK PERSPECTIVE MONOKU Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Beata Agustin how many syllables (17) 05/05/22...

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Poetry as well as writing are both gifts and labors of love. Jesus Christ has freely bestowed upon me his gifts of Writing and poetry. I am primarily an inspirational/ Christian poetic writer. It is plain to see poetic/ Creative writing are my passions. And one of my major Reasons for existing on planet earth. Using poetry/writing as...

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Poetry is a gift and a labor of love. Beautifully inspired words of Gentleness. Composing words Of Kindness. Chasing the Blues far far away! Poetry is a gift and a labor of love. Heavenly angels joyfully singing Words of Wisdom and words of Love. Flowing freely! Poetry is a gift and a labor of love. Heavenly saints join in their Chorus of inspirational love. Rejoicing...

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Labor Of Love Her labor of love began from the start, When playing, feeding, they pushed her apart, A large litter, siblings thought her a runt, Fed from mom's rival, thought her as an aunt. We were part of each other, playfully, When hit by a car, held her tenderly, A ball in my mitt, she fit like a glove, Unceasingly, looks, her...

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The pastor labors with love as he shepherd's God's sheep. Day after day week after week. He is God's light house that stands tall on the shore. His beacon shines bright through our darkest of storms. He keeps us from dashing ourselves on the rocks. He keeps us afloat and guides us along. Even when the Pastor takes a day off...

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I look you up and look you over, better days have left you far behind, you're older, but to me you're still appealing, yet you draw comments that are less than kind. You're neglected, not consulted, when an answer is required, hidden now behind the others, avoided, disregarded, mired. I massage your spine with oil...

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I look you up and look you over, better days have left you far behind, you're older, but to me you're still appealing, yet you draw comments that are less than kind. You're neglected, not consulted, when an answer is required, hidden now behind the others, avoided, disregarded, mired. I massage your spine with oil...

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I look you up and look you over, better days have left you far behind, you're older, but to me you're still appealing, yet you draw comments that are less than kind. You're neglected, not consulted, when an answer is required, hidden now behind the others, avoided, disregarded, mired. I massage your spine with oil...

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Thank you God for all that you have given me You pulled me through, the worst 5 years of my life But I realize for the first time, I am truly living my life On a journey with no worries, The view is blurry But as long as my love for you is burning I am as clam as the...

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I take you down and look you over, you've seen better days. Not so young as you used to be, and you smell musty. I lay you open and begin my examination. I take off your jacket. In all honesty much of your language is extraneous, in need of editing. Simple is as simple does. You're green and moldy, and...

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Sweet memories swerve As winds of destiny massage into moments, times Lullaby scents linger following the streaking trails set by memorial reunions Unfurling moments of childhood in tomorrow Clouds wither tears in seasonal dew Following the waters along the templates of hollow winds and silver slides Whistling twirls glide along passionate wings of times pleasantries Rearranged in patterned confluence Curling over suspensions...

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Your kindness was seen By Him that keeps you Crowns are set for you too Just you continue serving And truly you will see When you humbly help others A light is shown in heaven The author of your faith remembers He will never leave you nor forsake Your blessings are unlimited You will soon remember this When the over flow comes Take hold of it Enjoy every...

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Most of us all go to work in a very negative way. Most of us can't wait for the end of our work day. I happen to be one of the above. Oh, to experience a true labor of love. I'm not talking about a hobby or freely giving one's services to charity to those most deserving. I'm talking about a...

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