Love Is - Poem by Betty Kulawik
Love is inward beauty outwardly
Love is appreciating everything,
expecting nothing, and giving all.
Love is handling today's problems
and burying yesterday's failures.
Love is the clasp of a hand to warm
a despairing soul.
Love is an implement used to heal an
ache and right a wrong.
Love is God in His Heaven emitting
daily graces to his flock.
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