Love...never fails.
1 Cor.13.8
When we keep score, nobody wins
The more we measure that for this
The more we miss of hug and kiss
And the sweet bliss of ‘love-you’ grins
When we keep score, we leave behind
Words like goodness, mercy and love
Better to count more than enough
Reasons to be thankfully kind
When we keep score, how we lose out
On wondrous would-be happiness
And life’s most valuable success
Of what true love is all about
© Janet Martin
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