A LOVE POEM FOR WAYNE � Mickey ([email protected]) To love a perfect person would be simple I am sure But perfect people don't abound, most of us aren't pure To love someone whose faults are clear does not take holy grace If we can look beyond veneer and see our own true face For none of use have beauty unmarred by mortal sin Yet most of us have virtues that have been instilled within So if I have a prayer to say then let it be as thus: Love me in spite of faults and not because or plus And I shall love you as you are and not because I'm blind But that I see behind your mask a goodness hard to find Please peer beneath my outer shell and look upon my soul Perhaps you'll see a better self. A part worthy to hold. This page hosted by Get your own Free Home Page Free search engine submission and placement services!