“Intention” – by Evan Bolton

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What did you intend to achieve on that day?

What words were you trying to say?

A love story’s opening line?

A love made known by a sparkling sign

A shining star

That heals the ancient scar

What was the point of a babe in the manger?

But to be a friend to wandering stranger

So what was your intention?

Was it a simple invitation?

A gentle whisper to live

A life you intended through the life he would give

-Evan Bolton


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