I'M Told - Poem by Bianca Whinfield
I’m told I should let you go, but my heart says no
I’m told it just won’t work, but who says so?
What about the love we share?
For me, nothing else compares
You mean so much to me, words can’t describe
So because there is hope, I will ascribe
Ascribe greatness to our God and give Him praise
For this experience of love, my hands I raise
I’m told to let you go, but my heart says you’re the one
I’m told it just won’t work, but it’s not over till it’s done
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