.
We’ll never get to heaven
Without love
All the monies spent
Don’t even make a dent
Without love
We’re cut from a different design
Originals all
Each had an umbilical cord
Was tied to mom’s apron strings
Followed by dad’s purse strings
Then our heart strings lead us
Towards the Ideal
A Model to emulate, to imitate
But we can’t buy our way to heaven
Without love
.
©Denise G Allen, 22 August 2013 04:10
22/08/2013 at 10:30 am
That is beautiful adee.
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25/08/2013 at 8:46 am
Thanks, Barb! 🙂
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22/08/2013 at 10:58 am
We look for love
Meanwhile love
Is looking
So patiently
For us
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25/08/2013 at 8:47 am
That can often be the case, ‘cos we looked in the wrong place! Thanks Ben..
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22/08/2013 at 11:01 am
Adee… this is not only so true, it is so beautifully written as well…
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25/08/2013 at 8:48 am
Thanks so much for your nice comment, bulldog.
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23/08/2013 at 1:01 am
nice…love is def the currency of heaven…and of earth….far more than any monies can buy
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25/08/2013 at 8:50 am
Yes, that’s exactly it, Brian. Currency = love not money! Wish the whole world would see that…
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23/08/2013 at 7:07 pm
tell that to my brother, who’s convinced that once you’re “born again” you can do anything at all and be forgiven (ie, go to heaven)…
we can’t buy our way to heaven
Without love
…and with love, we don’t have to buy our way anywhere (if only people would realize)
Love this, Denise…
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25/08/2013 at 8:53 am
I have a brother and a sister who both think all religion is a myth! Thanks for your comment, Ruth.
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23/08/2013 at 7:31 pm
All so very true!
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25/08/2013 at 8:54 am
Yes, it is Jeannie. 🙂
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24/08/2013 at 9:53 am
Lovely writing, adee. This reminded me of that Beatles’ song, “All you need is love.” It really gave the world a clear message in 1967. 🙂
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25/08/2013 at 8:55 am
Ah, I had forgotten that one, AD. Nice. 🙂
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25/08/2013 at 4:25 pm
How very true, adee.
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29/08/2013 at 11:12 am
Yes, it is Hope.
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26/08/2013 at 1:13 pm
Nice concept here. The language is lovely and I like your use of ‘strings’ as a device. I enjoyed this, thank you.
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29/08/2013 at 11:13 am
The strings were my first idea for the poem, Mike. Glad you liked it. 🙂
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05/09/2013 at 2:32 pm
Lovely.
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05/09/2013 at 7:16 pm
Thank you so much for your visit, Jamie! Hope it’s the first of many. 🙂
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