We received this beautiful poem from one of our viewers and wanted to share this with you:

If I couldn’t  f e e l the heat rise
as you stuttered nervously,
ignorant as I,
would you still love me?

If when you tell me how you feel,
tears dropping I could not  s e e,
tell me truly now,
still would you love me?

If I couldn’t   h e a r you tell me
that your love for me was true,
surely you wouldn’t now
love me still, would you?