
So, I painted you a sunset to close your day
 and whispered a cool breeze to refresh you.
 I waited and you never called. I just kept on loving you. 
As I watched you fall asleep last night,
 I wanted so much to touch you.
 I spilled moonlight onto your face- trickling down your cheeks
 as so many tears have. You didn't even think of me; 
I wanted so much to comfort you.
 

I love you. Oh, if you'd only listen.
 I really love you. I try to say it in the quiet
 of the green meadow and in the blue sky.



