Pure Love


No matter how many times I give my heart to someone they always seem to break it still that never does seem to keep me down for long though I have had my share of tears through the years I seem to always find the strength to carry on because I have faith in Heaven above, I have faith in A Pure Kinda Love
Somewhere out there I know there’s a special someone who dreams of finding me and then it will be the two of us because I believe yes I still believe in A Pure Kinda Love!
Well and no matter how many times I’ve been played the fool it’s just because I refuse to give up on finding my soul mate, the other half of me by destiny’s rule if it takes me around the world and back again I will find it one fine day I know but only God knows when, only God knows when yet…
I have faith in Heaven above, I have faith in A Pure Kinda Love somewhere out there I know there’s a special someone who dreams of finding me and then it will be the two of us because I believe yes I still believe in A Pure Kinda Love!

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Bo Lanier is from Chattanooga, Tennessee and has become an established poet with five books to his credit that were published in Canada. He received several achievement awards in creative writing through poetry.com and has recently published two eBooks and one paperback book through Lulu.com. After a nine year hiatus, Bo returned to publishing his poems with a new outlook and fresh ideas. His other talents include singing and songwriting.
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