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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