Treasure Island

Alan Strand

(February 18,1953 / Vancouver, BC, Canada)

Like Love


Love is like a new word learned
For it pops up everywhere
While I stroll alone

Love is like a mystery sought
I look for meaning
Far, far from home

Love is like a precious gift
For once it is lost
It is dearly missed

Love is like a dream come true
Awakening from sleep
Into eternal bliss

Love is like a master game
Give all you have
More comes your way

Love is like you Babe
I sense your beauty
In the day’s failing rays

Love is a cornerstone
Giving life meaning
To all that I do

Love is our treasure
We both hold the key
To begin anew.

(For Christiane,2008/07/18,2130 hours, at Old Orchard Park)

Submitted: Saturday, October 15, 2011
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