Indian Giver <br /> <br />I have these thoughts, deep inside my soul, <br />to not pretend, to not cajole, <br />and yet sometimes, beyond my sight, <br />I find that I have, this internal fight, <br />I give away, looking over my shoulder, <br />for that return of love, of the beholder, <br />and if for reason, whatever that it be, <br />this love is not returned, not returned to me, <br />I take back, what first I deliver, <br />I guess that makes me, an Indian Giver, <br />for if it true, there are no strings, <br />its just for caring and sharing brings, <br />release of all, selfish thoughts and acts, <br />I guess I'm no closer, no depth, just facts, <br />to giving freely, I still must learn, <br />or my internal hell, will forever burn <br /> <br />Gomer LePoet...<br /><br />Gomer LePoet<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/indian-giver/
