FROM THE DIARY OF AN EMPLOYER

I want you to come to me With all the reasons good. With nothing much to worry about, Less to be misunderstood. I want you to look at me With love and care and hope. I want you to read my eyes, Where words find little scope. I want you to be heard 'midst all And spread the dew of love. I want you to be happy with me, Though much is thrust from 'bove. I guess am not wrong after all, In chasing my dreams long born. I want you to be a part of this, My heart's no room for scorn. Give me a break for a while, I want to be alive with you. In laughter, party, participate, At times am a lot bit screwed. I love to see you tenderly work, With passion etched on your frown. I want to hear your breath release, Satisfaction and music around. I give no word of mine I know, You held a better score. I want you to touch my life-- Leaving me to wait for more.