Poem -

Love's Desire

A love of my life, will find, all the Life in me.

Be it not to see me well, my friends, but understand that all is well,

and in life, we find, all the life that I find in me.

Is it life or is it well to see me in all thy Glory,

and in the Father, I find my life in you now.

Is it me or you that you seek in Him,

or is the Life of Francis, the life you see in me.

Is it me or you that you seek my Father in Heaven,

or to be with me until the end of Time in all Glory of Love.

Is it me that you seek the temperance of Love or in,

the fight of Life that you seek the mantle of my disguise.

I am no Poet in Life but I seek all in my Life and in that,

Life, I see that I am Life in all that is mine.

What is to find, when life, is to find the Life in me,

and in that life, I find my soul and the weather to be.

What a fool I am to see you well because all my life,

I have been a fool so well and now they come to take me away,

am I to suffer in many ways because I love you so.

So be with me my friends, for I am lost now, because I find you now

turning away from me.

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Michael

Thank you so Much Elia. You are very pretty to say that.  Peace be with you.

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