Should all the cupids of this world <br /> Suddenly spurn love in casual shame <br /> And if all flowers were also gone <br /> I'd be loving you about the same. Should moonlight quietly disappear <br /> And ardent emotions regress to lame <br /> If cupid's arrow was lost to sorrow <br /> I'd be loving you about the same. If the heavens no longer lit the sky <br /> And darkness was the road to fame <br /> Still, I would not need guiding light <br /> I'd be loving you about the same. When enamor is put to ultimate task <br /> True love stands above life's petty game <br /> Truth is flawed should one wear a mask <br /> And yes, I'll be loving you about the same.<br /><br />Carl F. Hoffman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/about-the-same/
