who told you love would last forever
To spend your lives always and ever
What is this word so freely used
Of this each person can be accussed
Love can die just like a flower
Of this we seem to have no power
They say that love is blind
One cannot read between each line
We are lost in a world with such confusion
And yet under are own illussion
Is this word so true and bold
Or just a secret never to be told
As such it cannot be compared
To some never to be shared