ID Oh how I hate myself When I have to admit to myself That I love you And yet I cant help it Yes I hate myself When I cannot read your mind Though I am not psychic And find out If you –too- love me Oh yes I hate myself When I confuse the look In your eyes For desire When in your heart It is a contradiction I hate myself, hate myself Hate, hate, hate myself When I Cannot accept the fact That maybe… You Are too good for me. CHANGES Leaves may fall But new leaves return In their place Beneath the surface of change Lies an unchanging pattern In all the changing circumstances of my life I am warmed and strengthened By my thoughts of you
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