This poem is
written from the point of view of Honey. She and Brian are married blissfully
but all the same Brian is unsure about
Honey’s love. He’s afraid he isn’t worth the wonderful woman on his side and
she deserves someone better than him.
I
come home, late at night.
He
still is waiting, a candle his only dim light.
I
see his tired eyes, but still he waits
To
let me know, we are forever soulmates.
O
love, when will you see?
You’re
the only one for me!
He
draws near, his hands soft and warm,
His
tender touches give his devotion form.
And
I can feel his true, endless love,
While
the stars shine brightly up above.
O
love, when will you see?
You’re
the only one for me!
Although
I know – his one was hard the same way.
He
smiles, enjoying every word from me.
And
I know – my paradise has become reality.
O
love, when will you see?
You’re
the only one for me!
So
I write this, my testament for you.
As
a proof of my love, so honest and true.
Because
everytime I look into your warm eyes
I
see you are the man who can make my sun rise.
Love,
you are the only one for me
Believe
me, you will always be…
In
everlasting love,
Honey
Mart converses with their friends while she is there without even being recognized.
You still talk, whole conversation is just
between you and them.
I want to walk – walk away from the shame.
Did you ever think about that it could
perhaps hurt me
If you think me a only a hanger-on to be…?
Please change the look in your eyes…
Can’t you see that my heart dies?
Perhaps there’s more behind
Than what you can see in my mind –
Perhaps I can feel and think just as you.
I remember so many times when you were
defending me.
But perhaps I am old enough to look after
myself, dear Marty.
I’m not a girl who can’t do anything her own
–
I can talk, I can work, I can think, I can
be alone.
I don’t need a watchdog taking care of me.
The only thing I want is myself to be.
Please change the look in your eyes.
Can’t you see that my heart dies?
Perhaps there’s more behind
Than what you can see in my mind –
Perhaps I can feel and think just as you.
You can’t see my tears coming at night –
For you I’m shining the day, laughing and
bright.
You’ll never see I’m not only the pretty
rich Di.
But I have a personality too. And your
ignorance makes me cry…
Will you ever be able to see I have an intellect,
too?
No, you won’t. The only intelligent one in
this house is you.
Can you change the look in your eyes?
Can you ever see that my heart dies?
Will you ever understand there’s more behind
Than what you so far saw in my mind?
I can feel and think just as you.
I can, I could, I will always do.
Diana