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.