True Love
Tell me not of True Love
I've heard it before
Poems I've written and read by the score
When I was younger I believed
in it, sought and fought for it
and found it, or so I thought.
Then came a child and a family of my own.
And now I know what is true of True Love.
My child his eyes all innocent and blue
a little devil with an angels smile.
I look into my families eyes now
and I know truths only imagined before.
My child knows nothing of life
but has taught me the truth of life and love.
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