Greater Unknown

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March 2002 Poetry

I used to think,

my greatest unknown,

was love.

Not knowing if you love me,

if you cared,

or if anyone did for that matter.

Now that's obsolete.

I know what's true,

and what's not.

But my greatest unknown,

is the day I'll actually get,

to see your smiling face.

And be able to smile back.

Knowing I am loved,

cared for,

and do just the same.



~*~ Jill ~*~

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this one on 3-2-02.

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