By Tryphena Louise Williams (c) 2010
The tapestry of life is loves golden thread
Weaving its way within tender words as read
True love is such a mystery for one's heart to bear
Love is woven gently with such tender loving careLove drifting without reason is beyond all time
A poet's heart is beating her love expressed in rhyme
Each golden thread is weaving a passage of heart
The eye of loves needle each thread leaves its mark
Pure is the heart through which all love must pass
It's weaving heart knowing only pure love will last
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