and hate there was
and is,
on my mind this time.
again
i have hate to hate.
Perhaps there will not be a gift of love,
So be it !
but even still,
once again ...i try and send
and defend and
begin again
to send
to you a gift
That is meant to be
the best until the end of time.
That is,
i mean to say that if there is not one
person who will unwrap my gift,
then how can any ...,
Or many,
Choose me?
That is a hate,
i hate having to live.
Love is a Gift!
D.W.Hopkins
Feb./1993