do you love me?
strangely, your tone sounds like a jealous kid.
though it's quite odd to associate a jealous kid with the mighty God.
but i felt that way, anyway.
do you love me?
why you kept asking?
hey! if i love something else more than you, please let me know
and help me correct my indiscretion, you know i never meant to upset you,
sometimes i just get careless easily, which i hated myself in that way.
do you know? i could hardly bear to hear the frustrated voices from you.
it's your jealous tone that breaks my heart.
do you love me? you kept asking me,
trying too hard to capture my eyes.
i do love you, though i would never love you more than you do.
that's the fact i have to admit.
but still, i love you., and my love is true, which you and i won't deny
knowing so well that my love would never equal to yours,
even so, this fact brings no bit of guilt to me.
for you do not value my love with quantity but truthfulness.
and, my love is true,
tiny but true.
never know you value my trivial love this much.
tonight, i am flattered.
tonight, you ask me if i love you with a jealous tone,
in a way i would never forget.
the tone sounds like i am the only one you care and love in this whole world
a pastor once said that everyone is God's best-loved.
Believe or not, the mighty Lord has 6 billion best-loved sons and daughters
at the same time, in the same planet.
Everyone is the best-loved on earth.
and i felt like i am the best-loved daughter tonight,
your tone shows it all.
you sounds jealous and adorable, cute maybe,
if we could call a God cute,
then, your cute voice makes me laugh.
i love you, my dearest God,
if you need to hear this love you phrase few times more
just keep asking me this question,
so that i could, daily,
telling you i do love you
daily,
i could say this phrase a thousand times, just for you
i love you,
i really do.
