1 July 2012

Love's not which alters when it alteration finds, It grows like vines and all around you binds. Together intertwined you always are, and any forced removal always leaves a scar.

Love stands on watch when even daylight fails, does not sink when stormy seas it sails, does not listen when doubters start to doubt, does not run dry while all around is drought.

Love brings joy when happiness is gone, does not demand or stipulate or con, is rooted deep to stand the strongest wind, and oft with loyalty is twinned.

Through artifice things can as love appear, they vanish like the mists when pressure bears, True love like gold that's pure the fire survives, The search of it we feel called to all our lives.

ClairabethyLove 116 • Opuss № I