True Love

My pondering's been answerless
For so often now
Putting all my mind to stress
But now I got it down
So tell me then about true love
How it's supposed to be
Assert with guidance from above
Its epitome
A gift it is of higher domain
Unconditional and pure
Outlasting all secular pains
And this is for sure
Of this nature is the love that was granted to us
Unaltered by whatever may come, our mutual bond of trust

Copyright © 2005 Oliver Mahmoudi

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