LOVE

I have played the game and lost,
yet lost the game and won.
In the end it hurt so bad,
but still I had so much fun.
I loved the hated often,
and hated the loved too much.
To find that true love I wanted,
that hot and tingly touch.
I loved the wrong person,
yet once again.
Is love a game of trial and error,
you can never win?
I've had my share of good times,
too many of the bad.
Just looking for that true love,
I have always wanted so bad.
I close my eyes to remember,
all that we used to have.
It was all just a dream,
I never really had.
When I awake from this nightmare,
I bow my head to pray.
Thank you Lord for what I have,
I wouldn't have it any other way.
For the hard times make us stronger,
the good times make us weak.
Yet we never really find the answer,
to what it is we seek.
It's that way for a reason,
soon we all will know.
For when we meet our maker,
the answers he will show.
Until then we have to deal,
with all life throws our way.
Using our morals as a guide,
each and every day.

Blondie