By Tryphena Louise Williams (c) 2010
One's here to learn, to love all life
To give within, one's loving light
There are no rights, nor are there wrongs
As each we sing, our own love song
All is love, within all as read
Love is heard, as love is shared
One does not judge, another's call
Doing so, may cause one to fall
Love is one's teacher, this is true
Love is exchanged, as a point of view
Thank you for your love, and care
All love is felt, when you are near
Monday, August 23, 2010
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