A poem... to give you... is it enough?
As my heart yields to your wounds, you have given me five hundred scars to wear; I will gladly bear another five hundred for you! Is it enough?
I have snatched away five hundred stars from the firmament above, slaying five hundred angels who guarded their celestial light! Is it enough?
Would five hundred days make any difference to you? To set my heels in the clay and march forward step by step to you until you saw my perseverance, is it enough?
Five hundred souls you have sifted through to discover just how inadequate they are for you. I ask you: is it enough?
**My heart is yours... is it enough?
1 Corinthians 13:4-8
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Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It does not dishonor others, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails...