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HEARTS
by louis gander This world holds many prideful hearts that pound like selfish drums, and angry hearts that sting me so - until great sorrow comes. Some hearts are much too busy to amass a caring thought. There's some that think they know it all - and they cannot be taught. There are so many greedy hearts that seldom weep or cry - and people with a hardened heart, will never even try. Now that is when I'm really hurt by those I could condemn, but as God whispers soothing words - it's then I pray for them. Their hearts are mean and frigid - and others, simply bad. Some hearts grow very weary and, some others are so sad. Relationships will often die before hearts carved in trees - and only God can mend those hearts - above two humbled knees. Some hearts are very fragile - as fine, thin window glass - that break our friends to pieces when, they see a loved one pass. Their troubled hearts are shattered and - some have been many years. Those heavy hearts still only pump up moisture into tears. It seems that soft and tender hearts hurt most when torn apart - but it's okay God gave me one. I'm blessed to have this heart. And God once formed a special heart, so very loving - rare. It is unique and that is why - my mom's beyond compare. 2012 louis gander ALL RIGHTS RESERVED http://www.ganderpoems.org/ ------- Copyright 2021 by louis gander. Poetry for sermons, story poems and more... If you love story poems, then you'll love ganderpoems.org / no ads, no sign-up, no tracking. Just free inspirational poetry. Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |