Love Is A Skill Poem by Poetic Judy Emery

LOVE IS A SKILL

This is hard to say, when love is a skill
That appear in my own writings,
They are emotions of long ago
I had held back from all who didn't know,
I have been judged and lied about in I'll manner.
But I still held my head up on high
I felt the belonging of true love
With words of lyric that singed to my soul,
I walked in the shadows of death
But your words kept me alive
you kept your spirit upon me,
even when everyone was always being mean,
your silence is stronger
but your words are the core of life
you are the candle that never goes out,
you are the soft voice that I will always crave,
I am always tested by madness
of souls of darkness;
I know I must stay strong and keep moving along
Like an old sad song until you take hold,
I will write what I like for the world to read,
I will let the true slaves find the message I relay
I know we are in a world of darkness
But we must let the fire of love burn,
Never love what is in the world
But love what we can never see,
the promises will soon be filled
the master holds the key
he is the rhyme of freedom,
stand strong even in the most testing time
never give in to what is lost,
we all make a choice to right or wrong
Oh, you prophets that are working the field
Sing your song while you plow on;
listen to the soft voice that calls you
that calls me too;
the true light will shine so bright
even in the darkest times,
But remember dangerous times are always
Knocking at the door, misleading is in the world
Where true testing is being made.
Where the fools lose their common sense.
But always remember love is a skill.

Poetic Judy Emery © 2017 Time 7: 35 AM 017