True Love ----------- First Part: Anita Ann James, RN ( 7/27/1977 - 7/13/2000 ) Second Part: Jan Pawel Lary Lubek, DLT / Rewritten 11/13/2004 Love is a strange and a funny thing... If you have been in love, You know exactly what I mean. He gave me the strngth to be in love and to be kind without being blind. Love is not boastful, Love is never conceited & selfish, no, Love is not mean and loud, Love is something everyone should have, and be very proud. To find someone to love is very hard to do, Searching for such a precious gift is not easy. It takes a little patience and time, But I think I have a remedy in mind; For some one who wants to search their soul, Dont have to ever be bold, Because if that person can love you for you, Then I think you know what you must do. Hold on to the love that you have found, Before he/she becomes your past And you will recognize you were not sound. A true love has no barriers and forever should last. A true love comes only once in a blue moon, Not too late and not too soon. For someone who is precious like you, Should never suffer and be so blue. I'm your future, he/she is your past, Let's create something that will truly last, Let's create an joyful, radiant & superb blast. Be my one and only everloving guest, This is not a jest, if you desire and want, we can make it the best for our cosy nest. ------------------------------------------------ Part II: If you lose your and onl only true love, who is your souldmate, your dove, that's a crying shame, There are no excuses at all, Because they are oooh... so lame. There is an excuse for everything, But how come you are never to blame ? Dont let the stars tell you what to do, Dont let others tell you what to do, Nor fake scripts, horoscopes, black magic & voo-doo, Dont fall into anyone's traps and tricks. Assist and help each other, try to tolerate one another, You are your own best fix, Remember my wise words not only in September, December or November, but forever !!! For a love like this I offer you, Only comes once in a Blue Moon! And if you dont believe me, miss, you will find out soon. But by then I will be gone, On the horizon, sinking into the with the evening sun. Roses are read, violated are blue, Hon, I was always true to you!!!