Blessings
to sweet-you,
May
your dreams come true,
Try
not to feel so blue
And
see through the foggy due
That
is blinding you,
As
life can be a stunning view
Instead
of a sad loo.
Jesus
taught to love your Mother,
He
preached like no-other,
We
are all a Sister or a Brother
Respectfully
to each-other,
Some
experience being a lover
To
a giver and a carer.
We
should all share some loving
As
it is deeply pleasing,
But
sadly some, or lots are grieving
At
a nice love missing,
And
with this can come lots of hissing
From
others not sharing.
©
Andrew Stevenson 11/11/2018
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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