The Bud Of Love Poem by Don Nguyen

The Bud Of Love



Dear Lord,
You have said You need my bud of love to propagate love to all
And this bud made of pure substance, impure untouched,
Exquisitely nurtured by divine Grace,
Must be watered with our tears.
Water with my tears alone, O Lord,

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