Look in to my eyes, tell me what you see…
…listen to my voice, hear what I’m speaking.

You see a young man, docile I can be…
…your words confuse me, it sounds like squeaking.

Many games we play, we go on long walks…
…a warm fire place, laying for hours.

Sitting on your lap, our many quick talks…
…new words you unveil, showing your powers.

I cry as you leave, I hope you’re back soon…
…I am all alone, protecting our home.

I wait at the door, ’til late afternoon…
…I’m peering outside, at the garden gnome.

Our love for each other, our torrid love affair…
…my patience from within, despite daily despair.