not all love is pure <br />this my dear, you must know <br />still my love for you is always <br />as fresh as the morning snow <br /> <br />since our separation <br />i've cried an ocean of tears <br />for the hand that fate has dealt us <br />has given life to all my fears<br /><br />Faith Elizabeth Brigham<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/not-all-love-is-pure/
