love has many faces,
some are strained,
some are brave, some
are just plain without
a smile of there own.

Love has a name
all it's own. like a
rose that cannot show
it's beauty along
the side of the road,
it is hidden by dirt
and stone.

Under all the dirt
and stone is a rose
with love to share
with one so lonely
without a friend.

So many faces to hide
when loves dies without
a trace, when loves first
kiss, pronounces love  
without applause.

Love with the faces
of expression, locks
each heart together
bringing forth a new
born flower, never
ending, just beginning.

Motherly love is strong,
it's the kind of love
that grows and grows,
the face of age shall show,
the love shall never die.

True love of man and woman,
makes the stars sparkle a
little brighter. the world
a little better, for love has
changed in each and every
heart.

Love has many faces,
for brothers, sisters, aunts
uncles, love is the mark
connection to the soul.



By DerenaBree
© 2019 DerenaBree (All rights reserved)