My Secret Love
We each have a special secret love;
one which none can know;
a special energy flows from above;
helping our soul to grow.
Some that we love, have been unfaithful;
a guilt, that each of us share;
nothing requires that we become hatefull;
we’ll only find loneliness there.
Love is the treasure that all of us seek;
we seek it in others, we meet;
of those, around us; all are unique;
to love; is to accept defeat.
Many seek love in all the wrong places;
but love has no mailing address;
others seek love in the beautiful faces;
whose honesty; they cannot assess.
Each, has loved for the wrong reason;
not anticipating love in return;
true love occurs, only within season;
when shall we ever learn?
True love is destiny; the sunrise of life;
a choice from a far distant past;
two souls; merged as husband and wife;
a love that shall eternally last.
Why is it; my secret love is concealed;
do I fear that she doesn’t love me?
In the fullness of time; all is revealed;
and my secret love, is my destiny.
Monty 1/2/24. # 1,901