gratitude

i am unable to say enough 'thank yous' to merit the kindness you constantly show me. 

i am indebted.

i am undeserving.

but, most of all, i am thankful,

for that is what you want from me: my thankfulness.

i may never know why my gratitude proves sufficient.

i am sure that, one day, i might be able to truly repay you,

yet you would never receive the award.

at the most, you would wonder, "who? me?"

truly. thank you.

i love you.

"i often think of never being able to repay the people i ought to repay. then i realize the only repayment they want is my gratitude. i ought, then, to be eternally grateful; though an eternity would be insufficient."