True Love

I see the beauty in her eyes
It falls upon the beholder so delicately
Intimately a moment open with beauty
Is reconciled by the faintest attraction of love
Because how do you recognize the faintest sign
Of a love called true love?

Love is an art form, a beauty, a work
Constructed in the eyes of the lover
Refuse to give into such temptations as of hate or hatred
For the one you have or still hold a deep romantically interest
Giving into such temptations will turn your friendship into a passion
Not a passion of love, but a passion of hatred toward each other
Remember to look in her eyes, remember that first glance

Because if that first sighting
That intricate interest of love
Is forever forgotten…
You will never find your one and only true love
The chance for true love comes only once
Capture that moment…
And hold it forever…