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My True Love

'Tis said it is better to have loved and lost
than never to have loved at all.


How wronged can a broken heart feel ?
How lonely can an
empty soul be?
Once it's love is rejected and washed away in a sea,
of tears.

The thought of never loving you makes my soul cry.
To have never heard your voice.
My heart would have never known tenderness.

To me each day of loving you was a blessing.
To have never had you in my life.
I would have never known your warmth and compassion.
I would have never known
my real love,
my only love,
my light.

Sonji Rush © 1998
Used with permission!


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