TRUE LOVE (Beginning, middle and end)

by Chelsea   Oct 25, 2006



That golden hair, those emerald eyes, the heart he loves can tell no lies.
for her touch so soft, her love so true.
When that angel cries, her eyes go blue.
Matching the way she feels inside.
All her life, everyday she cried.
Hoping, wishing, waiting she'll pray.
Dreaming of the man, her demon he'll slay.
He came one day out of no where.
She looked into his hands and found her soul there.
On his face, a gentle smile.
Asking if he can stay, just for awhile.
here they sit, mending eachother.
Almost like a sister and brother.
Everyday, stronger grows their love.
Thanks to a little help from up above.
Two lost souls, pulled from the dark.
Hearts torn as if by the teeth of a shark.
Slowly but surely he builds her up.
Taking away the blade, bowl, and cup. He picks up the pieces of a shattered life.
Then suddenly he realizes, she is is future wife.
Their souls connected forever by love.
Soon that girl will rise and fly like a dove.
So strong and beautiful
a sign of peace and good.
Giving her the best as he should.
When they pass their graves the lord shall tend.
Headstones reading: True love, beggining, middle and end.

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