Poetry

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Love's word, once lost, is growing
Through Souls who are worth knowing.
Whilst other's moral compass takes a dive!

Love's preaching is old fashioned,
And one no longer mentioned
Because today, man's filled with so much pride!

He may have circumstances,
Once sorted, unrelentless.
Therefore, he's left with very little choice.
Each time he makes excuses
While doing so, abuses
The very soul who gave to him, his voice!

Our world right now is crying
Because there's no denying
Ahead of us, we face a troubled path.
Like ships who ride the weather,
We'll face this storm together
With hope and faith, we know that love will last.

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