The other day, you asked who I’m to you?
I remained quiet for a while and then smiled at my thoughts,
How can I explain this to you? You are what rose is to garden,
You are what rain is to sky and stars to the moon,
Your colors brighten my sky like colorful kites on dark blue sky,
Your absence made me realize your presence even more,
how can I explain who you are to me when
I know that I just can’t imagine my life without you in it.
So I answered shyly, “Everything.”
© Arooba
Arooba 