You are my day, you are my night

You are my poem, you are my song

You are the lyrics I sing, you are the poem I write

I wonder, is there any other way for me to prove your might?

You are the stars in the sky; you are the wind that sways

You are the food that I eat; you are the air that I breathe

You are all that I do, say and speak

Yet you say, I ain’t that important, bloke.

Life is good I know, I preach

Yet a day starts wit a frown and with tears is how I sleep

I live a normal life, a sane person with an insane mind

I hear you say, you ignore me girl, you ignore me night and day

I m hopeless, lose my mind, one question I ask and an answer all I desire:

‘Tell me boy is that why I feel you, sense you, dream you every day?’