@ Totoro

My heart has grown rich with the passing of years

I have less need now than when I was young

To share myself with every comer

Or shape my thoughts into words with my tongue

It is one to me that they come or go

If I have myself and the drive of my will

And strength to climb on a summer night

And watch the stars swarm over the hill

Let them think I love them more than I do

Let them think I care, though I go alone

If it lifts their pride, what is it to me

Who am self-complete as a flower or a stone