Love, by George Chow
The limitless world wonders life.
My appetite seems big for love consumption.
But i know its not true,
when the fair is God and where i am.
I have jumped, reach the high.
That God knows all too well.
Maybe i consider He likes me BBQ for a while.
or its me under estimate the love He omits the fears to give
to me at last.
For my childish heart be tamed.
And the light is gratitude,
the sorry is fugitive.
To thanks the lord Jesus Christ,
Had myself grow to Amen.
|Posted: 2015-05-26 07:57:43 UTC|
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