Pieces
Pieces Pieces Pieces
Pieces of a broken heart, broken dreams
Revolving round a central core
Of perfect love, unshakeable,
Unbreakable love
Man would have thought to forsake
Because he is man,
As shallow as a brook in summer.
But of God, He never forsakes
His love as deep,
As eternal as… eternity
The central heart of love
Can never be broken
Because it is pure, it is life
If all else fail
Love, if perfect will sustain
For it is of God, the author of love
The perfect lover
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Love is not only something
We give to another person,
But it enlarges, enriches ourselves
And however much we suffer because of it
it adds to our spiritual development
210295 ~ Barbara Cartland ~
