Truth Be Told
I must admit it's true
It's true that I Iove you
And even if I could
I would not change the fact I do
It started with a dream,
Well really long before,
This dream that I'm referring to
Then opened up the door
To writing lots of poems
Hundreds, maybe more
Several I've deleted
Because I wasn't sure
If you would ever read them
These thoughts poured from my heart
Unseen words expressing how
I loved you from the start
And as I keep on writing
This well worked pen of mine
Is toned and honed and always full
The ink it writes in's fine
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