Real Love (Variations On A Theme By Neil Young) Poem by Niko Tiliopoulos

Have I told you about my cries?
True love never dies.
If you ever felt it, there is no disguise.
Have I told you about my sighs?

The eternal warmth hides in your heart.
You ought to sense it, or you’re not that smart.
It’s a birth gift, an innate art.
That eternal warmth that’s in your heart.

And let yourself into the great indoors.
The scented pedals of your sacred rose.
It is your soul you should expose,
to let yourself into the great indoors.

I did tell you about my cries.
Real love just never lies.
Look at the life in your children’s eyes.
I did tell you about my sighs.