No one knows

 

Love is oft’ a seed that grows and grows,

When shared by two, it soars to heights untold

We fill our cups as if the whole world knows,

But no one knows the depth of love a heart can hold

 

What causes us to bond like child and mother

When storms of life rage wild and bold

We gain the strength from one another

But no one knows the depth of love a heart can hold

 

Until the ship is wrecked and broken

Until our brokenness is left untold

By words that can never e're be spoken

No one knows the depth of love a heart can hold.

 

For love is true that knows no bounds

And deep is the well from which it springs

When death doth part, a love dies too

But no one knows the depth of love a heart can hold.

Written by David Warbritton in honor of my sweet Cheryl

No copying without ecpress permission of David Warbritton

 Needlepoint by Cheryl Warbritton