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I wonder why love
-finds it's way to a heart, -when searching was not the aim, The Lord has a plan, -I am certain of it, -and it surely cannot be a game, That wonderful feeling, -can definitely change, -to one of complete despair, If I had a way, -to prove what I feel, -am wanting so bad to care, The Lord hears all, -when asked in love, -of the one who is his own, Pray from the heart, -and he will hear, -Just don't pray wanting to moan. |
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Very nice PW.
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Thank you buddy...
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In God's perfect time.
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For some love is a game but not for you . Chin up
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Edited by
Poetrywriter
on
Mon 07/16/18 10:17 PM
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For some love is a game but not for you . Chin up You guessed why I am feeling down..... |
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In God's perfect time. |
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Something's are so transparent .. sorry you have had such a sad day poetry
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Something's are so transparent .. sorry you have had such a sad day poetry Thank you my friend. Sure it huts but I will be ok. It's how we deal with things like this that defines who we are. |
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Lovely poem, Poetry.
Did you say you love her in person, one knee on the ground, offering her a ring... on your first meet? jk cheer up my friend |
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