Know that the abyss of love
Is up to your falling,
And lovingly embraces
The depths of your calling.
Even though your fear cries out
As you are descending,
The bottom that terrifies
Will not be your ending.
The abyss of love's simply
Fear of your own making.
It can't be filled by prayer
Or 'tens*' won for shaking.
Satan's power is always fear,
God's purpose still is love,
So share the risk, take my hand,
Let's trust in heav'n above.
Your poem, as you believe is serious, funny and profound! Love is abyssal.... the deeper we plunge, the deeper it grows... But there is nothing to be feared.... Fear is Satan's creation and love.... God's purpose! Great poem... Enjoyed much! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A Beautiful poem. Loved the lines.. The abyss of love’s simply Fear of your own making. It can’t be filled by prayer Or “tens*” won for shaking. Very true said.....let's trust in heavens above...Beautiful presentation. Loved reading each lines.