10/8/07
So many times in Life
We Pass Up True Love
Because of the Condition we Feel are a Must
Love is Blind That's What I've Heard
Or is it the Conditions We have in our Hearts
The Shape of your Body
The Clothes on Your Back
Oh your to short and too fat
Your only cheating yourself
From an Unconditional Love
Because of the Mind Set
that the Devil drew up
True Love is Unconditional
And you will find this out someday
Condition has kept me in the Shade
No Love can be bought
There is No Price
Your Conditions have blinded you
Just give them up
And you will Find
That True Love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem