Okay!
But where am I
And where are you
That I can’t show.
I can show you
A flower a bird
A tree and the sky
As above.
But I can’t answer
All the questions
You put.
I can write words
I can write letters
I can compose poems
But I can’t tell
The exact feelings
I have and I had.
Dear, you have to
Satisfy with your own
Sun and air and water
On your earth. Okay!