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IT'S ENOUGH

IT'S ENOUGH

If I could count the blades of grass
Or count the grains of sand

If I could count the stars in the heavens

How could I yet, fully understand

If I could touch the depths of You

Reach the bottom of the deep

If I could hold Your thoughts of me

And know each of them You keep

But I can't begin to measure

The depths of Your love

I can't comprehend

Or to fully know of

It's impossible to really know

How deep, how long, how wide

But it's enough for my heart to understand 

That You're always by my side

I will be content to hold

The very little that I know

It's enough for my heart to understand

That You will never let go
 

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Nine Eleven

Powerful poetry Gayle, so beautiful and sad, a tear it sheds with a billion atoms. 

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Gayle McMillan

THANK YOU NINE ELEVEN! You're comments are APPRECIATED! 

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Bernadete van d...

Hi Gayle, very interesting write. Yes, we cannot understand it all. Perhaps 
never will. We just love, and live.   B 

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