Real Love Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

A-im to show the real love,
L-et it flow spontaneously;
M-ake it the recipe of mirth
I-nside without jealousy.
R-eal love December fifth lives in peace not in greed;
A-llowing the evil envy to yield to sacred seed.

A-s you know the real love,
S-tart to share it now;
U-sing the words of God,
N-ever break your solemn vow.
C-herish the seventh heaven
I-n the wide blue sky above;
O-pen your heart to give
N-othing but the real love.