Poetry

Remember The Love

by Maria Franco
01/16/18
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The deed maybe small
A bit of an entire part
But remember the Love
Behind this simple action.

The time might be less
The moments not enough
But remember the Love
That governs each passing second.

The tears might be brimming
The sentiments deep inside
But remember the Love
When those are tears of happiness.

The eyes might have looked
As far as it could into the heart
But remember the Love
That it relayed from just one capturing gaze.

The meeting might be fleeting
The words said all too soon
But remember the Love
Behind each word that made its say.

The hand might have been stretched out
For just a short while in time
But remember the Love
Behind the strong grip when touched by a special hand.

The lips might have spoken
Through the voice of the soul
But remember the Love
That was equal to a kiss from the heart.

The distance might be too far
The remembrance in place of miles
But remember the Love
Behind each carefully stored thought.

The memories might have been various
All beautiful to hold on to
But remember the Love
That encircled the time which made those memories.

The hours might have been joyous
The feelings building atop each day
But remember the Love
That Destiny gave as per the Master's way.

The emotions might have been ecstatic
The anticipation a longing button to press
But remember the Love
That coated each golden sensation.

The unseen might have been hidden
The desires kept well under fold
But remember the Love
That was always there even when not said aloud.

The years may run by in a race line
The weeks lapped up by months
But remember the Love
That was ever present in each single day.

Life may have had a spring of surprises
The uncertainty dominant at times
But remember the Love
When each mystery at last became known.

Our offerings might have been select
Prayers and wishes slowly fulfilled
But remember the Love
That came straight down as blessings from Heaven
To grant us all we needed in due time.

Love is to be always remembered
No way it can be over looked
Or by passed even in error
For God taught us the best meaning of it
When He gave us His all for us all.

Maria Franco