"Without" 5 - 1 - 03
Without the life there is death
Without the air there is no breath
Without the love in place is hate
Without the pride we are in disgrace
So it is only fair to say
Without the warmth and light of day
We could not strive with the hope
Avoid the temptation of the rope
And keep on the walk thru the sand
Over and past Death’s cold hand
To know that we made it thru the test
We came so far only to rest
Confidence and pride we gloat about
But it is love that we are now without...
i thoroughly enjoyed that poem. great rhyme and good message, good job my talented friend