Tuesday, April 22, 2008
Too
I know that in your eyes, I am likely much too much.
I think, I feel, and I do too much. I risk and I ask too much.
I give more than you think wise, and I take more than my share.
I hope too much.
I dream too much.
And I want too much.
I have more faith than I should, and I believe that you can never have enough belief.
I am too naive, and yet too afraid.
I can understand why you would think those things, of course. I am a lot to handle.
But please, regardless of what you may believe, do not accuse me of loving too much.
Because that, my dear, would be far too much. Even for me.
I think, I feel, and I do too much. I risk and I ask too much.
I give more than you think wise, and I take more than my share.
I hope too much.
I dream too much.
And I want too much.
I have more faith than I should, and I believe that you can never have enough belief.
I am too naive, and yet too afraid.
I can understand why you would think those things, of course. I am a lot to handle.
But please, regardless of what you may believe, do not accuse me of loving too much.
Because that, my dear, would be far too much. Even for me.
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