The meaning of love.
Can You tell me
The true meaning of love
Is it insanity shaped
From the worlds above
What are the signs
That prove it’s real
Am I not blind
Trapped in it’s seal
From whence did it come
And why does it remain
Will it kill me
Or will I be born again
Though histories learnt
And ages past
New stories are made
Where love is cast
Who can tell me
The true meaning of love
Is it a passion
That longs to serve
What connects
The love to the heart
Who makes it say
Till death do us apart
So few have tried
But many have failed
To unconditional lengths
The boat seldom sailed
There is no worth
In the love of man
It can’t be measured
Hence limit, no one can
No book can contain the truth behind love
And no song can tell the pain of the broken rose
From the pearls of one man’s tears
True Love is the blood shed on the cross
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