With Love

Broken bones

And a broken heart

Blued skin

And waterfall tears


By flowers of false love


Broken emotions

Again a broken heart

Hiding the pain

With cloth and warmth


By a gift of false love


Going round and round

It never seems to end


Again and again

Because they love you

Again and again


But because I love you

I see through it all


And confusion

The constant fear

Does not equal love


Because I love you

I will help you through it all


And clarity

The constant joy

Yes, this does equal love.


Because we love you

You are not alone

Your suffering


With healing

And with love


This poem is about: 
Our world


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