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I am the air he breaths
The water he drinks
Where he sleeps
I am the roof over his head
The light in the room
The book he just read
I am the place he returns to
Where he travels to
The map he refers to
But in all reality
In every aspect of what's real
He is the same to me
He is my sustaining principle
The wonders of life
The protector of right
He is the one I confide to
The one I make strides for
The one I would die for
He is my one and only
Who grants me pride,
but makes me lonely
He is my everything
Without any question
He is my last bastion
He is my love.
 _Nova_ · Thu May 22, 2008 @ 03:59pm · 0 Comments |
