What do you seek?
Blindness, hope or everything at its peak?
You may feel low
It won’t be for long,
Even for this person, me, who is writing this poem, who has seen so much go wrong.
I may not be hungry
I may have a roof over my head,
Yet I have now lost a friend so close
The ultimate and the most.
So I bring forward love
Not debate, hate or even sadness
God’s love for each and every one of us is perennial gladness.
Jason
10th August 2023
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