By kevin urenda
Date: 27 February 1999

trouble

I have never had trouble
finding a reason
to love you
a reason each day to
remember that I am
serious about this:
love, honor, cherish...
My trouble 
comes when I look in
the mirror, and
The person I see
will never be good enough
to deserve your love
So new proof must be
found every day
I hold myself accountable
for finding reasons
to be loved by you.

2/7/99