Who is me
but a person
who resembles you
when you look at me
with eyes closed
and ears shuttered
and heart completely
open?
Who is you
but a song I recognize
not yet played
not yet listened
but within a souls
melody?
What are we but union
a drawing to what is same?
Do not speak my name
a rose not a rose called
will still a rose be.
We are the same
by any name
we are still we
though you are you
and I am me.
nice
And you are wonderful. Your poetry is very refreshing to read, it has intelligence and elegance in its construction and a wonderful personality and energy which contains a lot of wisdom and joy. It is full of tenderness and genuine emotion beautifully evoked.
Tries to look refreshing and elegant…fails miserably. Smiles anyway.
Shades of Romeo and Juliet nes pa?