Words by Foti Mantis
Where is the image that struck me so
To believe in love wherever I go,
That made me stop and think and look
And read every word in every book?
Where is the hand that held me so
To make me believe in Cupid’s bow,
That pierced me in my side so deep
And rendered my eyes to start to weep?
Where is the light that blinded me so
To believe in love in every foe,
That opened my eyes to see it true
And once again fall in love with you?