Poetry

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When Fate decides to bring you love
   it is for His love for you.
Unassuming, like a dove
   this love comes, just as true.

But then it comes, that all may see
   that they may share a common hope.
This true love, to set them free;
   a rope to pull them up life's slope.

So as you gain, you must give
   if you believe in its Source.
Give away, then doubly live,
   the love you have in full force.

You'll feel alive from the dead,
   being more blessed just to give.
Upon the waters, you've cast your bread,
   and you've become the Fate's sieve.

© Bob Barra, 9-18-2012

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