Survey No: 143 Poem by Queeny Gona
Survey No: 143
I long for your love
Your first love
With which you sought me.
The zeal of your tender heart to seek me
In the early hours of a day
Meditating at noon, on bed and all the time!
Oh! my beautiful bride,
How long will you wander?
Turn to me soon.
What all I need is your First love!
And is what I long from you,
My lovely bride!
It kills me every second,
To see no room for my word
That breaks our fellowship!
God wants all of us to stay close to Him in love. But man, wearied by worldly preoccupations, drift away from Him. God wants us to love Him more than anything else...... giving Him the first priority in life! How many of us can do that? ? This is a poem asking each one of us to undertake a self introspection!
Meditating at noon! I long for your love. Nice piece of work.
I long for your write Your beautiful write With which you share the word. You make me smile with a beautiful rhythm. God bless you
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4/26/2024 3:08:01 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Great expression! Thank you, Queeny!