True Love...
is not physical beauty,
but an inner splendor
that glows in the soul and
radiates through all impediments,
forsaking all boundaries.

True Love...
is not perfection.
The perfection lies in
the melding of two hearts,
and two souls, to create a bond
that survives all imperfections
and the passage of time.

True Love...
is not fire,
but the kind of warmth one feels
from a golden fire's glow,
an incomparable comfort
in the face of despair,
an offering of hope
when all is hopeless.

True Love...
is us
with heart and soul,
warm glowing light,
and everlasting hope.
By: Bobette Bryan, 2002


Throughout Heaven and eternity
unto this very wonderful day
you have spread your angelic wings
to soar amongst the majestic light
Yet when you had begun to descend
across the cloudless starlit sky
knowing you were sacrificing paradise
so we could meet on this fateful night

The darkness existent within my eyes
was washed away with your glance
the beauty that shines from your heart
has put me in an everlasting trance
A blissful passion will embrace our lives
as the winds of desire begin to blow
when a firestorm envelops the horizon
effortlessly our love will begin to grow

As my friend - you have been the best
as my lover - you have proven to be true
each day I will try my hardest to ensure
that you know just how much I love you
Author: Unknown