I am:
the sunlight you don't see
the air that you don't breath
the sea and waves that you don't feel
your heart that doesn't beat.
I am:
the storm upon the shore
the lightening in the sky
the rain drops falling down
the tear drops from their eyes.
Unlike myself,
Just icky plaster on the wall
Instead of romantic colors painted wide and tall.
unsweetened,
lost and dark,
I am:
nothing except the storms work of art.
