There isn’t enough love going around
which is odd because the thing I’ve found
Is love when given from the heart
fills up each person’s part;
And long from taking and depleting
love is sustaining and repleting.
But love must be continually given
or out of every heart be driven.
For fear, and hate, and despair
sneak in the holes when love’s not there.
So forever pass the love around —
out of every heart, let love abound!
~Nancy N. Blackburn
9 thoughts on “Out of Every Heart”
I LOVE this poem Nancy! And I love you!
I love you too! 😀