The Truth
I love her for what she is, I love her for loving me.
I love her beacause she understands, I love her for making me free.
I love her for her listening, I love her because she's sweet.
I love her for keeping her head up high, I love her for being neat.
I love her for her goofiness, I love her because she's shy.
I love her for her generousity, I love her because she doesn't lie.
I love her for the good times, I love her for the bad.
I love her when she's jealous, I love her when she's sad.
I love her because she kisses well, I love her for her hair.
I love her for the way she looks at me, I love her because she cares.
At times I doubt my love for her, that lets me know it's true.
At times I don't know love at all, but I do know that I love you!
©2000 - 2008 Individual Authors of the Poetry. All rights reserved by authors.
©2000 - 2008 Individual Authors of the Poetry. All rights reserved by authors.
