a true love is one that expects no reciprocation a love for its own sake unconditional and pure
a true love is one whose utterance demands courage for a rejection realised brings on endless sadness
a true love is one that permits no cowardice lest its sincerity be tarnished misguidedly
a true love is one whose expression obliges effort for the real face of love cannot be seen in dreams
This is a poem I wrote for Glenn, and originally posted to an online diary. Glenn liked it enough to have asked me to put it on my web site, so here it is.