Just what it is,
That makes me like Tk.
He is sweet,
He is kind.
I look into his eyes and see
A radiant light.
Glowing, streaming,
Bringing a surge of happy warmth.
He looked out for me,
And that may have proved something,
That he may care about me.
Who needs proof!
I know he cares about me!
At least then I know he did.
And I still do now.