One day, as I sat,
a pain whelled up in my chest.
I thought my heart was going to bust,
with this pain that eminated from my breast.
But strangely, as I felt this pain,
I didn't want it to go away.
And for a reason I couldn't explain,
joy made its way through my soul to stay.
And suddenly it hit me,
as I sat there that day.
That love was the reason,
that I felt this pain.
As I had looked into my beloved's eyes,
the love had surely grown,
until my poor heart couldn't take it.
Thus, the pain had shown.
And as I go through the years,
I'll beg God over and over again,
to send more love to me.
For any pain I have,
Is nothing to the cause at hand.
kimber harrison
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-s-pain-2/
