Why??!!

Messages to my dear friend, Monica, as we share our experiences of being a mother, the things we learn from our little girls, everyday and the lessons we learn from life itself.
A Blog-dialogue across continents, countries and oceans of time and space...
(We last met in 2000 A.D, in India.)

Monday, December 7, 2015

Dearest one,

Dearest one,

You are my fragile but strong,
the meaning of my song,
you make me stand up if I fall...

You are the beginning after my end,
you are the hope around the bend,
you're the one thing I prayed for, for eternity...

You're the weft to my warp,
my blunt edges made sharp...

my coarse becomes fine,
my rain and sunshine,
every curve to my line...

my intricacies turn bold,
my sand becomes gold....

The part that makes me whole,
The heart within my soul....
You complete me...

I feel blessed to be alive with one such as you.

My love...

I AM, because YOU ARE.