4

Such delight, to bring them in.
I wonder yet what you've become;
You never liked gifts,
So why would you bother?
I should not let this second pass
Without your knowing that
I left the candles outside,
Last night's snowfall was unkind,
You know, to the flames;
But don't despair, I'll buy new ones.
Still I wonder, when will you learn
That 'you' is 'we' spelled backwards?
You only care about your sleep.
Don't bother, I slept well myself last night.
Hold your thoughts, I'll read your lips:
You want me to yield before you.
Very well.