I love you
These three little words,
So easy to pronounce,
And yet many find them,
Difficult to say,
They often play a mind game,
Sometimes unkind games,
And I am sorry is often,
As difficult to say,
Not to mention forgive me,
Some think it make them,
Sound like a sissy,
But if the truth is to be known,
It takes more than just guts,
To be a real man or woman,
It takes the state of mind,
Of who you are,
Someone who is consistent,
Loving forgiving and true.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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