I LOVE YOU
I love you not only for what you are
But for what I am when I am with you
I love you not only for what you have made of yourself
But for what you are making of me
I love you for the part of me that you bring out
I love you for putting your hand into my heaped-up heart
And passing over all the foolish, weak things
That you can't help dimly seeing there
And for drawing out into the light all the beautiful belongings
That no one else had looked quite hard enough to find.
By Roy Croft.