In this poem, I describe the greatest kind of love. God's Love. This poem doesn't go into as much detail about what happened between the birth and death of Jesus, but it tells the entire story at the same time. God made humans out of dust. Therefore, we are nothing more than dust. But God loves us and made us anyway. But when we fail to meet his expectations, something has to die in order to pay for that sin. As the poem states, no one, no matter how good, can live up to God's expectations. Ego is bad, and hate is equal to murder. But God loves us so much that he is willing to send his own son, Jesus, down to the earth to be born of a poor virgin in an animal stable. After the birth of this baby king, King Herod wanted him gone, so he sent his soldiers to kill every baby boy in the small town that Jesus was born in. But Jesus escaped. Throughout Jesus' life, he never sinned. He was persecuted and beaten and painfully executed because of how much he loves us. While Jesus was dying on an old Roman execution tool, the cross, he was carrying the sins for everyone. Now, God is willing to forgive your sins if you just call out to him and admit that you are a sinner, and ask for his forgiveness. When we do that, we become joint heirs with Jesus, meaning we can become children of God! Thank you for taking time out of your day to read my poem. I really hope that you got something out of it.