The Lie and True Love

Sincere the word when the planted seed springs forth from truth the bounty of it’s fruit. Consuming lies wrought in word or deed, bind tight downwind foul smell of ill repute Truth holds firm upon life’s path anon lighting the course planned by heaven above. Yet when we lie today, and then beyond The sham will hide while we seek to find love Behind each oath and the taste of each kiss Behind sweet words and each loving caress The lie, waiting until some short remiss, ascends to the surface bringing distress True love waits for the chance to come inside It should not have to face lies, lies, then hide