'Swiss Cheese And Donut Holes' - Poem by Linda Winchell
Life is like Swiss cheese and donut holes,
Empty with its emptiness of missing space,
Voided areas of tasteless pleasures,
Seems like such an un-fulfilling waste.
Our lives can be viewed somewhat this way,
If not filled up with God's love inside,
Filling all those hollow spaces,
Filling us up with a sweet filling of holy pride.
By: Linda Winchell
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