Love’s Despair


Able and Cain,
Adam and Eve.
A love came true,
because they decieve.
That's a spin on our Holy Bible,
Life expressed through a Holy revival.
Things in this world,
Things of today.
Things of tomorrow,
Little to say.
No answer to give,
No falsehood to live.
Things for today,
become work, minus pay.
So tomorrow I seek,
Forever I find,
A love like this always,
plays deep on my mind.

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