Is Love Blind ?

Love is blind, or so it's said
As if the eyes had failed
To notice things that others see
Like faults to be assailed

Imperfections multiplied
Until they do abound
Problems then are magnified
until they compass us round

This is why Love must be blind
For who could stand and face
Such a searing spotlight and
Still be loved one trace

This train of thought sounds logical
At least unto the head
But if true love comes from the heart
Who by the head is led?

Love is blind – I disagree
I do not feel that way
Love sees each and every fault
And Love loves anyway