True Love
Rain beats down upon my face.
Like tiny teardrops from a far off place.
As I gaze across a distant land.
While holding a rose in the palm of my hand.
For buried in my soul so deep.
Beyond the reach of mortal man.
Lyes a love I fear I cannot keep.
And teardrops made of sand.
A faithful love is all I've wanted.
Sum faith is all I need.
I've tried so hard to heal this heart.
My fears have caused to bleed.
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