Breathe without you
I can’t dream without you.
You are my world.
Your smile – my beacon;
My colours paled.
I have no life without you.
That is true.
Your truth – my vision;
With only you.
I can’t breathe without you.
I don’t know why?
Your essence – my ambrosia;
My earth, my sky.
My heart won’t beat without you.
I know it’s true.
Your presence – my nutrition;
I love you.
Opher 29.5.95
In the final end it is your family that counts – my wife and my kids, my grandchildren and relatives. They are your DNA and pathway to immortality.
To love is what we do best. It is when we are at our best.
If you do not love you have not lived.
Your present is all about who you love. I am a lucky man. I have friends and family to give me nourishing sustenance. Who can ask for more?
This is my love poem to my widest family. In its widest sense it is all life on this planet but right now it is my loving family.
It needs saying more.
Love is all there is. There is nothing greater.
