With arms out stretched,
we welcome love,
even from the faintest heart.
Those three little words,
that say I love you.
Do not always come from the heart.
Sometimes they do not mean anything,
just said to appease.
However, when they are said from the heart,
it turns this world to a different place,
one where you can see no wrong in anyone.
Where everything is free,
and everything is beautiful,
just like it aught to be.
David Harris
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/those-three-little-words-2/
