Thanks Poem by Sumita Jetley

i was just looking at the way,
you keep a watch on me.

and you know exactly,
that you will sit next to me,
and i will be calm.

usually, exactly i noticed.
you read me like a book.

do what to best you can think of,
without my having noticed it,
i have calmed,
i have cried.

against you,
and your exterior,
and you have just been around.

and you are my present.
you are my present that i keep to myself.