I love you
not only for what you are
but for what I am
when I am with you.
I love you
not only for what you have made of yourself
but for what
you are making of me.
I love you
for the part of me that you bring out;
I love you for passing over all of my foolish and weak traits
that you can't help but see.
I love you
for drawing out into the light
my beauty
that noone else had looked quite far enough to see.
I love you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem