Does one remember when it happens
When love has come and took one's heart?
All that one see may not what it seems.
Can one find out if it lasts or burns out?

Can one look beyond the pain,
The sorrow, and anger the future brings?
To let go of all your pride
Which prevents you from doing things.

One, may find out for sure
The peace love can give.
The security of a hug
Is all one can believe.

The smile that stops the flow of time
In half-spoken words of love and rhyme.
The image of oneself in another's eyes,
A broken truth of love that never dies...

junt@o