Sunday, September 7, 1997

To Love's School

Hear a little rain drop; pit pat pit.
Wash away my feint heart. Let's not quit.
Find a way fire start, to burn through
Underbrush that clogs path, to love's school.

For the bell is ringing; ding dong ding.
Time for heart song singing, love to bring.
Only few tomorrow's, in our lives.
Feel the joy and sorrows, from the lies.

See the love in all things, all around.
Seeing it can then bring, loving sounds
To the heart that's thirsty, for a drink.
See the best not worst we, don't just think.

But can feel and express,
Anything.
Then expression can bless,
With our sing.


To Love's School
by Loveson G. Flower
Sunday, 9/7/97
home in bed