Saturday, April 14, 2012

If I have not loved
Then I have nothing at all
And I am nothing at all
If I have not loved.

If I have not been loved
Then I have nothing to give
And no reason to live
And nowhere to call my home.

Because love is the ground
That I'm standing on.
It's the shelter 
After a journey long.
It's mom and dad.
It's God and blood.
It's me.
It's you.
It's love.


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