True Love
his teeth of white,
his eyes of green,
he doesn't fight,
just like those teens,
he is my boy,
this is true love,
he brings me joy,
throughout these doves,
he lives along,
with all his friends,
he's like a song,
that never ends,
he sings along,
by night and day,
he holds me strong,
for suffers and pay,
he doesn't let go,
until its all gone,
but he loves me though,
for all thats done,
he's there for me,
through blizzards and snow,
but we're all free,
'cause time so slow;
Copyright © Brittany Dribben | Year Posted 2006
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