Made With Love
My eyes focus on faith, for to believe comes first,
The potency of the unseen is the beginning of loves birth,
Without physical proof we feel in our hearts,
Touching our soul and spirit is where it starts,
It is realer than what we see physically here,
It's the spirits cry from inside breaking through tears,
It is the breath of love from the inside out,
That wipes away all fear and doubt,
Doubt will scream in your face, "I want proof!",
Yet faith will whisper from its depth loves awesome truth,
Can you still love me? When you can't always see?,
Can you believe in silence and still love me?,
Is time your enemy because you can't have?,
The ownership of that understanding may not belong to you, friend,
Setting free your timing, living in love,
It no longer becomes your timing but your father's above,
The proof is in the pudding, it cannot be seen,
Made with love to the taste for the other senses to eat,
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