Life Has No Love

Jashar J Bryant 1991 (California)



The love that we seek cannot be bought.
The lessons we need most cannot be taught.
To say "I love you" is a sacrifice of time.
There's nothing worth losing when loves on the line.
Love is pain and the love in endless.
We want agapy love with no real intentions.
We love friends and they leave
We love family and they go
Where is the love we want and how can it be shown.
Love is not a feeling but a lesson worth learning.
To forget your greatest fear and be endless at learning.
It takes time to Love , and be Loved there's always time.
From premature thoughts to our blessings divine.
Ive loved the wrong way so forgive me for failing.
Not interested in stopping because love is for ever prevailing.
Where is the Love I give, when I need it most.
The Love that I seek is not proud and will never boast.
You have to hurt to LOVE, that's the hardest lesson.
But, to Love and be Loved,
That's the greatest blessing.

About this poem

This poem is about learning the most valuable things in life cannot be bought. It's a roller-coaster of emotions and life taught values that money cannot buy.

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Written on January 01, 2023

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Closest metre Iambic pentameter
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Jashar J Bryant

I'm 31 years of age. I started writing poetry at the age of 6. I submitted a poem to poetry.com when I was 10 and they wanted to publish it. Sadly my parents couldn't afford it at the time. I've written poetry because that's my form of expression. I'm able to communicate my feelings and make sense of the things I want to convey. I grew up with a herendous stutter and poetry was at one time my only friend. Thank god I don't stutter any longer . I wish to write for hallmark one day and with God's blessing may he open that door. God bless everyone who reads my work. Thank you more…

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