Hate Is A Four Letter Word Poem by kevin woods

People say that hate makes waste, but who are they where are they that's the question... after the question that the life lesson, but true where is the blessing? The answer is simple in many circles the world love doesn't mean a thing think about it we are always told you the Bible that the world was created by God in God is supposed to be love but look at all the chaos that comes from up above... Yeah we focus on the beautiful things like the fish in the water in the deep blue sea or the birds chirping in the tree but what about the baby that just died last night starving with nothing to eat... scared of her attacker afraid she will be beat.... So I focus on the word hate yes is a four letter word will power full meaning and a large boom people always seem to get consumed but in the end they always seem doomed when they are the ones left standing in the room on to see his shadow a figment of your imagination this thing they call love. The thing I called love is more powerful than any words can ever explain wait it's like a struggling person waiting to maintain or like an Amtrak train pushin strong through the thunder and rain this is love my love it's simple and it spells the name Denise woods...