i am the dreams <br />that paint your sleeping canvas, <br />the gentle, warm confusion <br />when you open your eyes to a new day. <br />you are unaware. <br />i am with you. <br /> <br />my voice calls to you <br />within the distant sounds of the quiet night. <br />don't wait for me in the dark <br />you won't find me. <br />i am with you. <br /> <br />can you see me in the moonlight <br />that brightens your path? <br />do you feel my touch <br />when the morning air caresses your cheek? <br />would you sense the difference <br />if i were gone? <br />you don't need to understand. <br />i am with you. <br /> <br />it is me you taste <br />in the bitter sweetness of your wine <br />me you hear <br />in the harmony of the choir voices. <br />the sunlight through the glass <br />is my reflection <br />you barely notice <br />but I don't need your comprehension <br />i am with you.<br /><br />TP Sage<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-am-with-you-3/
