Poem: His Perfect Love
Photo Credit:  Aida Batres</a

You seem far away — sometimes,

in your thoughts, maybe I misunderstand:

Some other place, maybe, a faraway land:

A city, a town, country, somewhat distant:

Yet, the indwelling spirit, is faithful,

Even when, I do not understand;

That kind of fantasy love,

Which makes me sad!

So, I seek more and more,

My powerful and mighty God:

For he promised and reminds me,

“I am his perfect and magnificent love!”

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