Love You More

A poem a day...

it takes less than a minute most days.

Yet it enriches our thoughts immensely.

Here is one I just loved from our our Poet this term, Sara Teasdale.

Faults
by Sara Teasdale

They came to tell your faults to me,
They named them over one by one,
I laughed aloud when they were done;
I knew them all so well before, -
Oh they were blind, too blind to see
Your faults had made me love you more.


Precious.