I am touched
and made beautiful by you
I am held
in your arms
like no thing could touch me
I am looked at
with all the love you can give
I am loved
and made to matter so much
to you
So much that
a line of sadness
draws concern
Why am I being loved
like there is no end
Why am I being held
like the world converges
where your arms meet
around me
I ask the whys
But have no answers
You ask me the same whys
And I have no answers
Walking side by side
Till the end of the road
You my shadow
And me yours..