Personified Love
Love is a state of mind more fantasy than truth,The knowlege of it is one of a kind but all is unwilling proof,
The feeling of love can be as a graceful creek flowing peacefully about,
But also it can be as a relentless rockslide catostrophically falling with doubt,
If a man tells a woman he loves her he must be faithful, honest, and committed,
He must mean it to the heart strongly and passionately when he looks to her eyes to admit it,
If the woman feels the same about him its then cohesive as she express,
Her desires must be real and unconditional just as his or the bond will never progress,
Only time will tell as the embrace prevails from both so heavily in love,
If it works it will be from Gods plan to let it ignite as it floats like a cloud above,
Most people will never notice the strength of true love or the compassionate message it subdues,
But if we as a pepole don't wake up and realize, the future of our young will tremendously lose.
By Michael Smith
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