Happy Valentines Day

Beauty is in the innocence of youth. The older we get, the beauty fades away. Is it in the feast or the famine? What makes it this way? The burdens we bear, weigh heavily upon us Buried beneath the bullshit and lies Innocent once, was I, were you Youth stolen, the proof, written in lines Don't believe? Just look in the mirror. Read them upon your face. Can't you see? Innocent once, was you, like me. Beauty is in the deeds we do. Actions speak louder than words. Sincerity asks for nothing in return Affecting love to be truly blind. Ignorance is bliss Wisdom, the burden Knowledge, the truth Love, our hope But if love is truly blind Does it not make sense That we may never find True Love, in youth or in old age? Yet we all still hope Yet we all still seek That someone may see The beauty In you, like me And that To me Is Truly Beautiful... P.S. Though I may never find you, Though you may never know me, Know that I think of you always. Happy Valentines Day ...