Nest Of Love

Nest of Love

A cool breeze wipes
tears from cheek;
Lonely soul weeping again
feels like a desert....

The pricking pain of a broken heart
endures silently;
Realize love is not a pole star, which
guides you through stormy world...

True love demands nothing
expects caring and sincerity;
Blending of two beautiful hearts
that feel "love is true."

Lincy Benjamin