By Rose

Love"Love" will come to you with open arms
and seem like an angel's prayer,
Yet this prayer wears a mask
that not an eye may see.
Time travels along its path and on its way
the mask begins to fall. And then the true face of love is seen by all.

It is one that is twisted, deformed, and
envious to all,
But behind a few, you may find
the true face of love;
It does not hide or shy itself away,
And when this love is seen,
the sky begins to shine and so begins a new day.

And this is what is called true love!