Why Do Some Men Lie take 2
Two faced is one thing I hate

In the garden of hearts, some wear a mask,
Claiming wisdom, but it’s a challenging task.
With charm like roses, they enchant and beguile,
Yet beneath the surface, they hide their true style.
Though a few may be kind, so rare to find,
The rest weave their tales, leaving truth behind.
They see us as shadows, empty and blind,
Yet our hearts beat with strength, our spirits are kind.
To those without courage, who waver and twist,
Know that love should be pure, not a chance missed.
Yet burdens we carry, like stones in a sack,
In love’s tender embrace, we find strength to pack.
So when the chill comes, may warmth be your guide,
For true hearts will flourish, with love at their side.
Let’s toss aside doubts, embrace what’s divine,
In the dance of connection, your heart will align.
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️


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