Those who profess by
Love at first sight,
Are also the ones
Brainwashed by the notion
Love is blind.
Like a fine wine
Mellowed by age,
A taste enhanced,
And value soared,
Love that has withstood
The test of time,
Seen the ebb and flow
Of life,
Good times and the bad,
That’s the love
That thrives.
The wrinkles of time,
Unkind to the beautySkin deep,
Dims the sights,
Enhancing the glow
That burns steadily
Deep down in the heart,
Whispers,
Love is not blind,
Love is not blind.