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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  • RonJohn449 on Nov 11, 2009

    Hey, do you i know u?

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