True Value

What is something with true worth?

Why do you want me to say it?

Those three simple words.

Words are unimportant.

These words you want me to say,

Why must I say them?

Are they important to you?

Words have no meaning other than what you give them.

These words are worn down,

Cliché,

The opposite of how I feel.

Why can’t I, Instead of saying ‘I love you’

Just open my heart and show you what lies within?

Is a jewel more important to you than my devotion?

Would you rather have a band of gold than my companionship?

The completion of a ritual pales in comparison to my emotions.

Why do you ask of me to say something so mainstream,

When I could show you how I feel instead.

I don't understand,

You say you desire the gifts I can give to you,

And yet you ignore the most valuable one.

Author's Note

Enjoy.

Reviews

[Hyacinth]

This poem is unique and complex, and that just gives it its own allure. Keep it up!

[DaVoid]

Besides the a bit of disconnection in the end a nice poem.
Thanks for sharing.