Who else?

(For Min)

Just when you thought,

I know you, but I don’t - we don’t.

I think I’m comfortable, but stretch me,

                But you are here for more than that

                                My anchor

                                Inspirer

                                Patient lover

Who else would bleed for me like you?

                Sacrifice so much...

See through me, love me, by my side

My poppy blown in the wind, but strong and tall –

                Trampled by my thoughtless feet,

                                But nurtured to blossom bright again –

by the tender handed Gardner

                                A bruised reed – 

                                    unbroken

Your eyes open me, melt me, expose me, fill me

                Who else could there be?

                Who else could be there?