True Love
True love is kind-
a gift to find;
with take and give-
at ease, two live.
Four eyes must see;
four ears set free
to hear and know
each joy and woe.
On open page,
both sort and gage
what ways are best
to meet the test.
To put self last
may seem too vast;
but lets both gear
to earn top tier.
True love must send
firm sign to fend
fear it will sway-
and melt away.
With mind and soul
love wins the goal;
when it is true-
will bind like glue.
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