Lost in You...

A Poem by TV

Interdependence of people

Before you, life was an illusion, a dream
well, maybe a nightmare.
You are like the great sculptor,
not seeing just a block of stone
but seeing David within that stone
screaming to get out.
You reached into my shell and drew me out
into the springtime warmth of your smile,
the sound of your song and the depth of your love.
I am immersed yet I do not drown. Each breath
takes in only love and my capacity increases with every sigh.
Born again is too simple for your creation. Fashioned,
remade or crafted better describe your impact on me.
I feel life, outside of mere existence. I see flowers where
once there were weeds and your sun shines on me always.
I bask in you and your love...