| Love is blind, or so it's said As if the eyes had failed To notice things that others see Like faults to be assailed Imperfections multiplied Until they do abound Problems then are magnified until they compass us round This is why Love must be blind For who could stand and face Such a searing spotlight and Still be loved one trace This train of thought sounds logical At least unto the head But if true love comes from the heart Who by the head is led? Love is blind – I disagree I do not feel that way Love sees each and every fault And Love loves anyway |