You

You see

the good in me

even when I am blind to it;

the pain that I can become

but you choose to ignore it.

You listen

with your ears

and your heart

through the storms that I rage

till it comes to past.

You touch

my soul effortlessly

each day;

spoken in whispers and hugs,

gentle and simple.

You and I,

how can it be?

Separate entities

together on

this ride of our lives