One True

Like the petals of rose young-bloomed,

Forseen of a child swept beyond years gone.

Love endeavors to see and be all,

Surpasses time and age alike.

The one true enters a place unseen,

Only a place where you've been within youself.

It takes all and removes all,

All the cares of a world gone by.

Ageless in its time,

It remains pure;

Like the flight of a dove.

It is one goal of life;

Sharing all yourself within.

Love is all there is,

But not enough.

Let the one true in.

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