With eyes, words and acts you do communicate.
In all of these speaking things only you I do see,
know that you are lovely even when you are angry
where they do the depth of your feelings indicate,
that a hot hurting temper with you quickly does abate,
that what ever happens you do still truly love me
but life is not a joy ride going up and down merrily,
it rushes on at the insistence of fate which predicate
the essence of all future things that will exist,
even the way that I converse with and see you,
but nothing can, the sincerity of our love twist
and the same selfless love is present in all we do,
it does wordless on actions and situations insist
and in all of this on principle our feelings are true.
© Gert Strydom
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sincerity and love may twist but we have to twist our minds towards God. Our love on God will definitely bring victory for us. This is an amazing poem shared.