THE UNKNOWN

A mystery yet to unfold
A storybook of stories told
They met one day
A dream come true
As time went by
They better knew
The time and place
Of love's sweet birth
What is love?
And is it worth
The heart and soul
Of right and wrong
The line between
Is not so long
They carried on as friends of fate
If he comes back it may be late
Too late for love
But for right now
The love drives deep
A friendship now.

Written by Richard Hale