Thinking of True Love

when i think about true love, 
i think about the soft rain. 
falling gently down upon me, 
and for the moment easing all my pain. 
when i think of true love, 
i know its like the sun. 
so warm and so confronting  
that can be like a gentle hug. 
 when i think of true love,  
i think about the snow.  
so pure and so flawless  
and never does it get old.  
when i think of true love, 
 i look up at the stars  
so perfectly shaped and shinny  
no matter where we are...  
so if you ever find true love, 
 please don’t ever let it go.  
for true love is one of a kind, 
 and never will grow old.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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July 22, 2010 at 3:42 PM
Today as I read this piece you have written I am thankful that you have shared it with us. I hope you will present us with more of your poetry in the near future. Don't let your ink dry out. I wish you the best in your writing endeavors whatever they may be Giovonni. Love, Carol
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