I am here
This is true.
Yet where would I be
Without that which is You?
Through you, I touch.
Through you, I see.
Through you, I AM.
Through you, I BE.
It is your steps that give me feet.
It's through your gaze
My love they meet.
See "them"
See ME.
Behold the truth that sets you free.
Behold the world with eyes anew.
Behold yourself as I surely do.
My thanks, your breath
Your life, my praise.
Oh that all might reach this;
The most joyous of days!
Your hand is my vessel
The sturdiest of ships.
My voice heard clearly through
The parting of your lips.
Thank you for this
The holiest of art.
To put on paper
The thoughts of Gods heart.
I love you
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