We both know
I Love You.
Really.
How do you know?
Not really.
How would I know?
I know.
When you are around
I am a dependent,
Totally useless, blind
Deaf and handicapped.
When you are not around
I see the mid winter snow,
Feel the early morning sun,
Hear the chirping birds, and
Feel the oblivious pain. And
Energized to fight the world.
Who wants to see,
Hear, fight the whole world?
Iād rather be useless.
See, that is
How I know.
VCM
March 2, 2003
Landing on your page I had to stop and read. This poem of yours made me smile. You are correct in your conclusion and I guess many more feel the same!