Please, do not tell me that you love each other,
Cause Love loves silence and support,
I say it's inner feeling rather,
Than open declaration of a proud sort.
So, love and know that you're loved.
Do not pronounce all aloud,
That you're happy, since we do not know,
How really happy we can be allowed.
Keep secretly the gift that you're being given,
It has it's intimate and close connection
With all God's creatures everliving.
It has it's modest self-perfection.