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RED WINE



By Yakubu  Emmanuella




Love's like red wine, the older the better and stronger.
The older the more intoxicating.
The deeper the purer
Passion is to it a refiner's fire (or fire that refines)
Zeal is it's ability to do the impossible
(for by the zeal of God was the fulfilment of His oath of love; His covenant of love to His own, the betrothal of His dear Son)

Love, the glue of two becoming (or made) one
The pen that sharpens the curves
The voice that calms the storms
The rhythm for their songs
The sound of pain and joy

Love, who knew?
Forever new
Supernatural beyond the blues
It's words few but always true
No wonder God cannot lie
8:58pm

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