I was born naked
with bare hands clinched
holding nothing else but
this subtle breath of life
that emancipates innocence.
I crawled slowly
then tried to waddle
and uttered few words
to convey something
my feelings and thoughts.
I grew up
a self made man
wealth is superficial glory
it does not make me complete
till the time I met you my dearest
I confess that i found my only you.
I love you
and you love me
this is the moment in time
I feel complete and happiness
made my life with you remarkable
that no riches in this world can replace.
Marvin Brato Sr
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-only-you-2/
