you

me
somewhere out there
beyond the trees
away from the bear
that pesters the bees
you
by the ocean
and in the breeze
from the ocean
near where i breathe
us
to that somewhere of my belief
where hope and faith
are free to retrieve
what
there here and now is what i see
the other half of i and me
my love
perhaps it is not to be
but try i will, i will try and see
if the flowers will bloom for you for me
for if there is a perhaps a maybe
try i will, i will try and see