The Wisdom Of Love

Wisdom comes on the wings of Sorrows;
Knowledge sought; in the Depths of Despair;
Futility looms, in Todays and Tomorrows;
Love’s always seeking someone to Care.

Why must Wisdom and Pain be aligned;
and Todays wait for Tomorrows;
is such arrangement, how reality’s designed,
with Destiny as the path to Sorrows?

Sadness remains, once tears have dried;
a sign Wisdom dwells within;
and such is the pattern till we have died;
for Sadness is where Wisdom begins.

Frustration’s acceptance of Reality;
to failure; we all are resigned;
Death brings the illusion of finality;
and so, is this kingdom, designed.

Love is the absolute ultimate power;
making what was; what’s to be.
transforming a seed, into a flower;
and a grain of sand into me.

Evil counters God’s Love with Hate;
a significantly inferior power;
to understand, we need to relate;
hate is Love, spoiled, and gone sour.

Love is the spoiler of all Evil’s plans;
preventing his vilest disaster;
keeping all Destiny in God’s hands;
so eternity belongs to the Master.