I have only you,
You have only me :
That is the only reason
I go on living
With all my imperfections,
And my feet of clay ;
You have accepted me
And closed your eyes,
To the rest of the world.
There are many
Who would want
To touch your feet –
I dare not
Even gaze at your Angel face,
But closing my eyes
When I touched your bosom,
It was to tell you
My reason for existence
Is not me,
It is you.
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