Without Love

Without Love

Without love; majesty and beauty dies;
love is the societal foundation;
no woman or man, created, survives;
love is the womb of gestation.

Without love; all wars would never end;
division would forever rule;
on wisdom and knowledge; none could depend;
and all be governed by a fool.

No one is righteous; not even just one;
at least; so the Master said;
demons were here since time had begun;
from whom, others were bred.

Prodigals were cast from the garden of creation;
lacking love; they could not relate;
seeking to create their very own nation;
where love was replaced by hate.

Arrogance was created the child of pride;
the serpent came in its disguise;
following the man down to earth, to hide;
becoming the father of lies.

Earth was the graveyard of all holiness;
only by death could the Master save;
sharing God’s legacy of righteousness;
new life emerged from the grave.

Without love; majesty and beauty dies;
love paid the price for salvation;
only God’s love, erases all our lies;
love was the blueprint of creation.

Monty 10/13/24. # 2,388