"Nothing you confess could make me love you less."

It suddenly makes sense…then again maybe it always did.
The sense just wasn’t apparent…it was well hid.
Some things are supposed to happen, some things are meant to be.
There are things I must do…there are people I must be.
To fulfill my duties…and to fully play my role.
To be truly true to my heart…to listen to the cries of my soul.
To be all that I can, and be nothing at all.
To stand before some, and beneath others fall.
For even the trees do bend, in the face of a storm.
And the unique soon learn that they will conform.

Do what you must, but most importantly do what you can.
Be who you must, but be your own woman…be your own man.
Go where you must go for the person you are…
No matter how treacherous…no matter how far.
Take what you need, and leave what you can.
Brace yourself for the race, prepare for your stand.
Against all that is, so that you can become what you must.
With only your love…your hope…your trust.
In the end they are all you truly have, and you always will.
Look closer though, there is something hidden still…
The love of another, the love that pushes you on.
That reminds you of the words, when you heart’s forgotten its song.
So sing it loud…raise your voice to Heaven!
And know that you are loved, treasured, and supported, by a man named Kevin.

-Kev-