خۆشم ئه‌وێی شیرینه‌که‌م

I love you not only for what you are,
But for what I am when I am with you
I love you not only for what you have made
of yourself
But for what you are making me
I love you for the part of me that you bring
out.
I love you for passing over all my foolish and
weak traits,
That you can't help but see
I love you for drawing out into the light my
beauty,
That no one else had looked quite far
enough to din
I love you.