One Poem by Lana Grissom

Love is kind
Love is patient
Love is a choice,
But it isn't blind.

Love is seeing the compliment of the imperfections
Perfecting them; making them mine - One.

Love is enduring
Love is painful
Love is rewarding
Rewarded for being unconditonal,
But does this love enhance...You.

Ask yourself a question...Ask the Question!
Cannot...see through my own blindness...Timeless.
I fall into a Realm of falseness...full of deciet subconsciously guarded...their is a rendering to not being fully commited
The Heart is fragile and deceitful so for now it entrusted unto God,
Until He...Releases it!