Between the Lines
I dropped coins from my pocket,
remembering whence they came.
The change, handed me from that gift I bought.
You know, the reminder of the day we spent together,
me caddying for you?
I took those coins, and set them free,
to float in my wishes, those of you
returning to me.
"Love is not blind - It sees more and not less, but because it sees more, it is willing to see less."