Wednesday, April 9, 2008

The Living

The Living

How I long for you
Like an artist longing for an empty space;
Let me give life to you
I’ll hold you in place,
Let me reign over you
Being moved by your space,
With my hands I’ll form you
You’re an extension of myself,
With my eyes I’ll know you
I can see you in the dark,
I’ll bring light to you
As the puzzle pieces fit,
I’ll bring color into your gray
As a child’s mind at peace,
I’ll hold you dear
As I only know how,
I’ll whisper in your ear
You are alive now.

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