No worry about others

Nobody is going to love you better;
You must stick with me for good.
Nobody is going to take you higher;
You must stick with me for that.
I know you and you know me;
That’s all that must count.
So you and I need not worry
About the people hanging round.

You know how to appreciate me;
I must stick with you, dear.
Nobody made me feel the way
You did when you were with me.
I must stick with you, dear.
I love you and you love me;
That’s all that counts, I know.
So you and I need not worry
About the people hanging round.
17.01.2006

poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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