Love

My world in color, from behind these eyes you will see

This love asunder, left in shallow humanity

To love is to break, to break is to hope, to hope is to love again.

Aimless pursuit of the blind and the breakable.

This wirlwind is too much for a lonley heart to fight.

Until love reached down to love the unloveable

And kissed the bloody scars stitched tight

Now love is left on my lips

In my hands

In front of my feet

Will shallow humanity get the best of me

If love was a melody, I wish I would be able to hear it.....

where the broken widow cries

a hungry childs sigh

the prostitutes lonly night

the begging attics eye

If love could choose to love, then would it?

If hope could choose to hope would it?

I would hope that hope would still hope

I would love that love would still love

But even still thats not enough

The hope in out hearts

The love on our lips

as bearly grazed the broken tips of

WHAT WE ARE

Because 96% of my generation is going to Hell

Because 2/3's of Zimbabwen children have aids

Because 75% of my world is in POVERTY

Because I haven't died..........

as my Savior died

Because I haven't lived.........

as my Savior lived

Because I haven't loved..........

as my Savior loved

I want love to penetrate this scared, cold, broken heart

I will fight to let love, love though me.

Love Your enemies

Love Your friends

Love Your neighbor

Love knows no end

Love the hurting

Love the weak

Love the broken

Love.with.every.heart.beat.