<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=527241" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>True Love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">True Love spoke in her beauty <br>to the harlot of a cheaper, boastful love.<br>Who felt superior in youthful abundance.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Your love is like the leaves on the tree <br>that wither and fall in Autumn, <br>my love is the whole tree.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your love is like the rain <br>that falls from black cloud heights, <br>my love is the sea, from which rain was born.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your love is like a dew dropp <br>sparkling on a blade of grass <br>at dawn of newborn day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My love is each elfin droplet<br>in the rainbow, as the sun bursts <br>upon it, beginning <br>a golden summer morning.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Your love lost is like a drought <br>in a harsh season <br>winter rains restore moisture <br>to scorched parched land.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">True love lost is ever <br>a broken wasteland <br>poor worthless soil <br>destitute devoid of life’s magic.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Each has its place <br>for not all may pay the price <br>each contains its strife <br>woven into the hectic pace of life.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Terence+George+Craddock">Terence George Craddock</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=527241" data-title="True Love de Terence George Craddock" data-description="True Love spoke in her beauty to the harlot of a cheaper, boastful love. Who felt superior in youthful abundance. Your love is like the leaves on the tree that wither and fall in Autumn, my love is the whole tree. Your love is like the rain ..."></div> </div> </div>

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