If I were to speak in an other language instead of English, let it be love. <br /> <br />If my thoughts turned solely to one subject, let it be love. <br /> <br />If my pen could only write of one thing, let it be love. <br /> <br />Let my actions convey what I speak, think, and write of <br />This is what I ask for, this is my plea to the Lord above. <br /> <br />For to love is to fulfill the Law, to live for Him. <br />Like a cat stalking its prey, may I stalk love, and brighten the dim <br /> <br />Hearts of those around me. May I never hide this giver of light under a bush. <br />Like Penelope's suitors, let hate be destined for destruction. I want love to shush <br /> <br />Talk of hating those that are not the same as those who preach it, to quiet <br />The violence that hatred brings. I urge those who hate, to try it, <br /> <br />To give love a chance, and see what comes from it. I have to admit, I also harbor hate. <br />If there is anything I hate, it's hate. There is nothing that rates <br /> <br />As low as the anti-love. I counter it not with Christianity, <br />Nor with Judaism, Islam, Buddhism or Hinduism. You see, <br /> <br />The greatest of all religions is none but love!<br /><br />Greg Oosterhouse<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/let-it-be-love/
