If you still can love her...
If you still can love her
after seeing her each morning
long before her toilet make-up
naked to the soul unmasked
with wrinkles, warts and all
in her worst temper and most boring mood,
if you have come to know her all that deep
and still must keep her in your heart
in love that rather grows than fades
in spite of all her weakness and confusion,
then, my friend, you are completely lost
but fortunately only in for love,
which rather is a victory than any loss.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2007-07-27 at 15:20
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