Monday, 11 June 2012


You give me meaning.

Without you I would be plain and without purpose
For it’s not until you come along
And touch me that I can transform into a song
A sonnet, poem or prose

Without you I express nothing
I am unfulfilled until you complete me
You transform me from potential into something
That can carry an idea and create or record history

Without you my pen I would be but plain paper
I am glad you are here to begin our next chapter.



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