To love others, in fact's the best way to love God,
For humanity's love is His essence,
While the child in us thinks that the grown-up mind stinks,
Our best thinking proves our adolescence.
God has given you life, all the joy that you've known,
Most the pain that you feel self-inflicted,
But you blame Him (agreed?)when life lessons you need) ,
To 'fake love' for yourself still addicted.
Love defending yourself? Well, your client's a fool,
For what remedy's better than Grace Sirs?
Feel the warmth of love bloom when you stay in the room
And delight in the joy of God's answers.
Brian Johnston
3rd of August 2018
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem