Love can’t help itself but to assert its nature.
Love can’t help
But to subdue
The threatening shadows of despair;
And to rekindle
The dying embers of hope.
Love can’t help
But to overrule
The paralyzing seeds of doubt;
And to sustain
The nurturing grains of faith.
Love can’t help
But to quench
The scorching flames of wrath;
And to free
The cooling cascades of peace.
Love can’t help
But to disable
The cutting blows of grief;
And to empower
The enlivening sparks of joy.
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