HOW TRUE IS YOUR LOVE
Fresh the snow falls to the ground~
One single flake should only abound~
How true is your love~
I questioned before~
How true is your love~
The answer I~
Long for.
Washed clean with rushing water over the rocks~
Droplets pass to never stop~
How true is your love~
I have yearned to know~
How true is your love~
My heart~
You have stole.
The sun is brightest as it pierces the ground~
Supposing there is one ray of hope to be found~
How true is your love~
I have lacked the knowledge of~
How true is your love~
Fear of not knowing~
I must rise~
Above!
Blustery cold does rope in my breathe~
As an individual breeze could now be my death~
How true is your love~
Seeming renewed now~
How true is your love~
My belief had almost~
Done a~
Soured bow.
The air is thick in this realm of mine~
I am anxious with all the passing of time~
How true is your love~
Will it ever be told~
How true is your love~
My fate~
You hold.
By
Lisa J. Warner
AKA
Lisa Luv
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