Love stood its ground as the storm did blow...love stood through rain, love stood through snow. Love stood when others ran to hide, love stood unbending against the tide. The tide of indifference, the tide of pain, love stood long and did remain. Love is the tower, the bulwark great, love is the rock on which all things staked. Though evil blowed so very strong and blasted so very hot, love stood its place and run it did not!
Posted on: Fri, 01 Nov 2013 05:08:51 +0000