True Love

My love is true, my love is for you, and it
also hangs by a spider webs thread.
Even though I cannot seem to commit,
since my shyness inhib its, it is true, it
is for you. Where o where shall I be,
when the thunder peals through my soul;
Can I get the brass ring.? Can I cause
it to ring.? Come down, come down,
to Earth, just for me so we can be, be
as one.So we can dance the dance
of true Love!

by Richard Joseph

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