Author Peter H. Lee Seeing the bodies lying in heaps, He abandoned food and sleep. Moved by love for his people, He labored assiduously. If you are unaware of people's sorrow, Heaven will abandon you. Remember, my Lord, His labor of love. Tags love poem love poems love poems for her love poetry poems about love romantic poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments