Angel Of Love Poem by louis rams

I took her heart and repaired it new, and showed
Her what real love can do.
The tears she had hid behind her disguise
Would no longer fall from her eyes,
In addition, the happiness she had known can once again be shown,
Then with her hair up in bows and lace
Will now show her beautiful face.
Her heart had been abused and torn apart
Yet I will give her a brand new start.
For I am the angel of love, and I come on the wings of a snow-white dove.
Fools rush in with blindness and despair
Just to find that love is not there.
Many will search for me, but it is not yet their time
Because the love they need, is one of a kind.
Love can be like food in a crock-pot, and it must simmer slowly
For you to get the full taste, otherwise it is just a waste.
You see love is food and water and we need it to live
The more we thirst for it, the more we give.
When you find your throat parched and dry, then your soul will come alive.
The thirst is now at its peak and the love is there that you seek.
This is the time to follow your heart, for I have given you the start.