The pursuit of true love like a house of cards
Impressed with the effort as we do the hard yards
Marred by visions of love we thought were true
Enchanted when someone turns their love to you
Terrified that your past will happen time and again
Occulent heart, mind and spirit but what if.....when
Love that you lost you must choose to let go
Open your heart to true love and it will flow
Valleys of your life are like a marvelous fountain
Escaping these valleys as you climb that mountain
Abound in the tranquility of your new surroundings
Gathering strength as your feet find new grounding
Armor, shields and swords remain at the ready
Impartial you will become taking it slow and steady
Nothing will take back your hurt from your past
!Love crumbles, love falls but this time it lasts!
About the Creator
Lit Now
I inhale great draughts of space.. The east and the west are mine and the north and the south are mine. Walt Whitman.
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