You are...

You are the precious dew drop
Resting on my finger tip
So beautiful, you glisten in my eyes
But scared I am - what if i spill?

You are the dream in my eyes
Every night I see you smile
Every dawn I fear waking up
What if I don't see you a while?

You are the prayer on my lips
Touching, caressing, spilling
I fear losing a moment to the crowd
Afraid of finding you slipping

You are my thought, my light in the dark
You are my seasons to the year
You are the reason, the option,the answer
Of why I want you to be near.....