Our Love

God is of a time with god,
My real reason for coming is for you.
God has deadly apparatus,
Where do reasons lie for the taking?
My god has brilliant ways of living
Everywhere, just everywhere in the world.
He lived in a way we loved, and he loved,
Forcing us into the ground when dead.
Our love lasts forever from him,
As gods do reveal our intentions for him.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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