Poetry

Loving Wounded

I’m a soldier of love

Standing tall with my heart in my hands

And my thoughts on my sleeve

Broadcasting my will to live

I’m a soldier of love

Flying high with the wind in my wings

And angels in my dreams

There can be miracles if you believe

I’m a soldier of love

Surging forward with a gospel of peace

And good tidings at my feet

Sweet words on my lips

I’m a soldier of love

Scattering dust from the substance of a thousand hills

Knowing that life happens only if God wills

And loving the way love feels