True Love
In the realm of the heart, where emotions entwine,
True Love resides, a flame that burns divine,
Not fueled by gold or silver, nor by wealth's fleeting gleam,
For when the riches fade, the love remains, a love supreme.
It's not the beauty that we see, the external charm,
The hair, the skin, the body, that disarms,
For beauty's fleeting, like a sunset's hue,
And when it fades, the love that's true, shines through.
It's not the gains we seek, the material might,
But what we build together, in love's pure light,
A bond that's strong, a connection deep,
A love that's rooted, in the soul's dark keep.
True Love's not about the clothes we wear,
The brands, the labels, the external air,
It's about the love we share, the respect we give,
The appreciation, the joy, that in each other's eyes, we live.
In a world where relationships crumble and fall,
Due to the weight of materialism's thrall,
We forget that love's not about what we have,
But about the love we share, the bond we crave.
The one who loves you, loves you for who you are,
Not for the makeup, the powder, the hair,
They see beyond the external, to the heart's core,
And love you deeply, forevermore.
True Love's about finding yourself in another's eyes,
Being one, in heart, in soul, in sighs,
A deep connection, a love that's real,
A bond that's forged, in the fire of love's reveal.
This kind of love, this kind of relationship,
Comes from above, a gift of God's benevolence,
A love that's pure, that's kind, that's true,
A love that's rooted, in the heart, anew.
So let us seek this love, this love divine,
A love that's not of this world, but of a love that's truly mine,
A love that's rooted, in the heart's deepest core,
A love that's true, a love that will forever roar.
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