True love

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.

jnpatel