Agape, the God’s love. (A Poem)

When I see You I smile, knowing I have someone to fight for.

When I think of You I testify, feeling how blessed I am.

When I dream about You, I deal with the void I abhor.

When I bother You I brag, to your heart I need no battering ram.

When I chanted these, some conceded to criticize it as a fool’s love.

When You glanced back at me, I was in glee, grasping your true love.

~J George Thomas (aka Aebin)


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