True Love
True love can't be bought, blackmailed or bribed. It is
a treasure that is given freely, with nothing to hide.
That complete, unselfish, compassionate thrilling
desire, that grows stronger and deeper, as if, a
constant fed fire.
Years can come and go, bringing changes we have
all come to know, but nothing can tarnish that lasting
shine, when two hearts are forever entwined.
Temptations, heartache and sickness, true love will
face them all...standing strong through every test,
never to fall.
If you have true love...then my friend, you are the richest
of all.
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2007
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