Without You

I’m nothing

Without the delicate piano notes

Without the beautiful poetry of love

Without the mesmerising raindrops

Nothing                                                             

Without hope, without the dreams

Without darkness and the tears

Without my heart piercing screams

Nothing

Without the fall and the rise

Without the tranquil moonlit night

Without fire, without ice

Nothing

Without the soft kiss of peace

Without the scalding embrace of agony

Without the mountains and the seas

Nothing

Without the touch, without the distance

Without the chaos , without the trance

Without  echoes, without silence

Nothing

Without the sword, without the hymns

Without destiny, without the free will

Without the truth, without the lies.

Nothing
Without the heart and the beats,
Without the soul and the songs,
Without the mind and the thoughts.
Nothing

Without the life courting death

Without youth fading into a fossil

Without resurrection, without faith

Nothing

Without vision, without serendipity

Without the form, without vacuum

Without insanity, without lucidity.

Nothing

Without a presence, your presence

I’m nothing

Without you, without me, without us.