Thursday, April 29, 2010

WHAT DEFINES LOVE?

Love is more than a feeling you feel
When emotions get out of control
Or a rush of adrenalin mix
When one's passions take hold of the soul.

Love is more than a word that is thought
When a touch or a look is supplied
Or a warm fuzzy feeling that beckons
To build up your ego with pride.

Love does not grow in a vacuum
Its nature gives all without price.
Not like this world's selfish offer
That demands in return its own prize.

Love is a verb wrapped up as a Gift
It's a message of infinite worth
No one can selfishly hoard it away
It's the seed of God's priceless New Birth

So give it away to all who have need
Its a balm for the wounded in heart
Then like a spring in a desert you'll find
Rivers of Love that will never depart.
--B. Pent

2 comments:

Tessa D. Silvas said...

Hello Mr. Pent!

GREAT poem! I really enjoyed it!

I'm sorry that I have not commented on your blog in such an awfully long time! I know you are always leaving comments on mine, and I feel bad that I don't return the favor as often!

I hope you are doing well!

Dwelling In Him, Tessa

K.R. Pent said...

I really like this:
"Love is a verb wrapped up as a Gift"