I give you your stimulation,
But not my mind.
I give you your meal,
But not my labour.
I give you your wants,
But not my love.
I give you your way,
But not my truth.
I give you your importance,
But not my agreement.
I give you your visions,
But not my visions.
I give you your memories,
But not my dreams.
I give you your keys,
But not to my door.
Don Russell