I am...your words
I am what you speak I am what you think I am what you feel I am your "words" My absence makes a deep impression in your expressions My presence lightens the essence of each sentence I am self-obsessed When you smile, I am optimist When you cry, the pessimist inside me bears its fruit When you laugh, I get a sense of myself I carve myself depending on your moods Yet thou let me go like this I wait and wait for you to return To wake me out of my slumber However, my wait is in vain As neither do you return to me Nor do I wake up I am lost in my slumber And, so am I lost within you The harder you try The better it is for me The more I shall come near to you You shall be embraced in my thoughts My expressions shall be yours You will not have to try harder any long As I shall be indebted to you forever So, do not lose me do not let me go so soon For, there shall never be a tomorrow again so grasp me as much as you can Let your imagination unfold come out of "your" slumber...