Monday, December 28, 2009

I, You and Me

From beginning to end, I feel you.

From oceans to skies, I see you.

From dawn to dusk, I hear you.

I will rewrite myself in your words.

I will paint myself in your colors.

I will mould myself into your shape.

I will be your umbrella for heat and rain.

I will be your jacket for wind and cold.

I will be your shoes for stones and thorns.

I can never be without you.

There is no “me” alone.

For I need “you” to be “me.”