Love Hope Poems - Poems about Love Hope

My shadow that follows me everywhere It will follow me to eternity If only you were existent We would fall in love and never part In unity every moment Beloved shadow ...

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Life span expires around 100 That final flash behind the brain dies fast — If I could choose, I’d leave this fleeting land Beside the man I love, my lifelong friend. Yet fate is cruel; now I must live on, As if the one I love has gone away, Learning how to bear the restless storm, From someone long lost in my...

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In this lonesome world that was robbed of light, you alone came and lit it up, you are my salvation, my hope and my life. I have regretted letting you go, I desire to have you at my arms length for the rest of my life, but I surmise, you never would want to be with...

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If you can't fix your own brokenness, everything around you will start to fall apart— no matter how hard you try holding it together. ...

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John 8:12 Then spake Jesus again unto them, saying, “I am the light of the world: he that followeth me shall not walk in darkness, but shall have the light of life.” I walk past the sorrows breaking through my silent plans – plans my heart borrows from the song flowing through my hands… song of light, a seeker, believer resting...

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The moon and stars surely wept as night fell and my kindness slept, breathing out a prayer of hope to get through the storms, just cope walking on the night, a shadow lonely and lost, oh how I owe my heart and my soul, all that I am to this Savior who became a lamb slaughtered by those He died for making a way...

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there are days when I feel lonely yet, I remember while Adam still lived in the garden where the moments felt like hours where blessings flowed from the wonders where hope beckoned from the shadows reminding Adam, revealing to Eve the kindness, the peace, the promise of love that would never fade away love that is alive, more powerful than the light as He walks...

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The Promise She was silent, calm — never one for lies. Always believing in true love, Her idea of love was someone to rely on, Someone who’d stand by her Even when their views didn’t align. Someone who might not always agree, But for her sake, stood by her side, Who’d talk through right and wrong, And calm her fears when nights were long. She...

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Please don't abandon this life so soon Before blossoms spill their sweet perfume Wait with me for morning's garden song that gently reminds we each belong. Watch as sun dances over each hill, waking sleepy fields, lilac and still. We'll run through a field of marigolds, splash in a stream that defies control. We are so lucky to have this chance to share such...

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(written, not from experience – but from hearing the screams of the voiceless) a letter from home, the womb where I grow… 2 Corinthians 12:9 “And he said unto me, My grace is sufficient for thee: for my strength is made perfect in weakness. Most gladly therefore will I rather glory in my infirmities, that the power...

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I do not at all understand the mystery of grace - only that it meets us where we are but does not leave us where it found us. ~ Anne Lamott In the still of a quiet morning, as the dew buries the thoughtless sounds of night, coughing out stories, reflections, music gently whispering over the mountains misty rhythms of memories,...

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colors when with you i can retreat to some place normally reserved for childhood, singing out-of-key songs and playing for a brief moment like a child with no yesterday to create memories that hurt like an open wound. i can teasingly touch you in a way that before today would have seemed silly. i can watch in awe as you light up a fresh...

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It’s grace that remembers me when I feel lonely Grace who reminds me that God still loves me It’s grace who tells me that my soul is worthy Grace that fulfills me when I know I’m imperfect It’s grace who allows me to let go of the past Grace who forgives me for all those sin filled shadows It’s grace who...

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story blooming, on the edge of a thought struggling, incapable unqualified, mostly vulnerable to the midnight still stars in pieces of sapphire crisp and clean dancing across the skies remembering the love, alive a fire on the inside melancholic verses, visions epiphanies in sighs caressing the timeless notes prayers on holy rhythms blending with purple symphonies, revealing to the spirit sweet intimacy bold as the moon, who sees everything and still shines in spite of...

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On rhythmic winds, they journey traveling light – like wonder a gentle reflection so worthy still colors in indigo and silver, melted hues of vibrant burgundy and yellow… on crisp, clear mornings when the heart feels so amazed by the dewdrop promises the lilacs and the graceful sway of emerald pines, bursting maples and oaks all the songs, flowing in from the wrens, robins and hopeful chirps,...

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