MAYBE

you became my brother

my father, my flower.

Maybe you became my mother,

my sister, my lover.

 

Maybe you became my spring

my promise after wintertime.

the tender wind of change

blowing over the hard times of my life.

 

Cherishing me

cherishing those I love.

Maybe you are the one

maybe you are even more than this.

 

 

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