Petals fall to the ground as someone picks apart a flower and says, "they love me, they love me not."
I will not pick apart your love
I will not criticize it
I will not put it through an endless list of tests
I will not set it off to the side because it is not what I imagined
I will not question it.
I know you love me, because I see it in your eyes and feel it in your touch.
without a doubt , I know you love me.
If there is no doubt, then why do I ask?
I will not try to find the answer to this question.
I will not try to pick away the petals,
because they fall too quickly,
As the petals fall away,
I am left with the knowledge that I Love You.
