The Wretched Truth

Sometimes love fails us,
sometimes love is grand,
there is laughter and tears.
Yet we go on living 
as the world pursues us
under a fading star,
we're moved by 
sounds and images
from the notion of love.
It calls you 
bringing you closer,
willing you on and on
to find the Wretched Truth.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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