V B & E..

Victoria Beth Elliott

What love means to the true
For others is not the same
While your heart is committed
To some it’s a game
You leave yourself open
For love to come in
Only to be hurt
By the one you call friend

It will make you feel helpless
And wonder once more
If ever again
You shall open that door
You must learn to move on
And continue to love
And know that the truth
Comes from heaven above
With your faith in God,
And a heart that stays true
All of his blessings
Will shine down upon you
And then one day
The whole world will see
That the word angel is spelled
with a V. B. and E

Michael F. Elliott Jr.

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