Dear you, 

i do quite believe 

your looking very blue. 

 

i cant quite place

the changes happening

on your face.

 

your eyes look down

and for some odd reason, 

you mouth is in a frown.

 

i don’t quite agree.

sincerely, 

me. 

 

 

Dear you, 

your smiles are getting

to be very few. 

 

i do not think I enjoy

this attitude, 

that you now employ, 

 

‘tis frustrating and maddening

to see you all this way, 

and, to be honest, quite downing. 

 

i absolutely refuse. 

sincerely, 

me. 

 

 

Dear you, 

i’ve noticed a difference

and right on cue too. 

 

a refining right, 

if you will,

happened just over night. 

 

this lift to your gait 

and whistle to your tune, 

lets hope this is a change of fate. 

 

i wish this for the better. 

sincerely, 

me. 

 

 

 

Dear you, 

oh my! what a change, 

what ever will we do. 

 

you surely can not deny

this happiness returned, 

a power you can not defy. 

 

the smiles everlasting, 

where no shadow

a cloud may be casting. 

 

i know of this love. 

sincerely, 

me. 

 

 

Dear you, 

well that was that, 

now like a baby you coo. 

 

love stricken to the bone, 

and since i love you too, 

neither you nor i will be alone. 

 

together, forever, 

let me go

never. 

 

i am this love. 

sincerely, 

me.