Greater Than Love Poem by adam stevens

Is there something greater than love?
Such a thing held above?
Something that is more pure?
it's so difficult to be sure
A question that captures, that binds
It destroys what it finds
In a fit of dishonesty
The question is asked
With searching, amidst despair it is tasked
If whatever you feel isn't real,
But a mask of uncaring,
Then of seeing the truth would be baring
All of the lies despite what you know
That it's you
Only you
Always you