I love You,
Not only for whar you are,
But for what I am when I am with you.
I Love You,
Not only for what you have made for yourself,
But for what you are making of me .
I Love You
For putting your hand into my heaped-up heart,
And passing over all the follish wear things,
That you can't help dimly seeing there,
And drawing out into the light,
All the beautiful belongings,
That no one else had looked,
Quite far enough to find.
You have done it, Without a touch,
Without a word, Without a sign
You have done it, by being yourself,
Perhaps that is what, being a "Friend" means...
2006-11-28
04:44:24
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