11:36 pm
Submitted by joanne on December 29, 2006 - 5:30pm.
English | Poetry
look! His face shines forth...
love not influenced by imperfections and human tendencies
offers His hand of mercy.
ponder the things that are filled with love
treasure the beauty that'll never fade
or lose touch or escape between fingers
because the night will always accuse
the ballad of blanketed hearts
and even the unbreakable grasp of grace
until its fire would bleed icy stings.
o my soul, rest comforted by the Lamb.
so that you can love! love!
love like tomorrow will be arrested!
joanne kuan

