~*Chicano Love Poem~*How then, can I tell you of my love? Strong as the eagle, soft as the dove. Patient as the pine tree that Stands in the sun, And whispers to the wind, you Are the one. I love you not only for what you are, But for what I am with you I love you for what I am with you. I love you only for what you Have made yourself, But, for what you are making of me.... A proud Chicana.
