Greater love hath no manA Poem by Soren
One's life to give so another can live, nearly the greatest gift of all
A mother's sacrifice to infant, unknown even when grown, let alone when small The greatest forfeiture made, in ignorance's shade, no sun to be adored A hero known, for another, can not atone, glory is its own reward Greater still the poison pill of taking on the villain's name To save someone, one must become, the one to take the blame A scryer to draw the fire, a perceived liar in infamy to retire A treasure to rest within a locked chest, wearing a crown of a briar Never to be known love's groan, hidden from mortal eyes Invisible love, wearing a scurrilous glove, salvation in disguise © 2025 Soren |
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Added on September 22, 2025 Last Updated on September 22, 2025 |

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