The Master Poem by Jonnathan Burns

The Master



I have loved to hate
I have hated to love
I laughed to tears
I cried of laughter

And I learned....

Love doesn't wait
and hate is just fear
When we need to go
we expect a disaster

And I yearned...

For hate to become love
and love to become fate
for whenever I shall cry
it will always lead to a smile

so listen...

Love does not wait
fate is near
you can hear it when the wind blows
can it go any faster?

The answer is 'Yes, Master'

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Jonnathan Burns

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