I want to be the WE in your conversation
I want to be the US in all the celebrations
I want to be the Our when speaking of the kids
I want to be in all things we do and all things we did
I want to be the sweet smell of a beautiful rose
I want to be the one that you hold close
I have been waiting for the right man
To come along and take my hand
I have been waiting for someone to care
Someone to whom my life I can share
When I pray to my Lord above
I pray He will send me someone to love
Now I know just what to do
My life can be complete because of you
Poetry
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Your poem is so sweet and genuine, I love it! One of my favorite things has always been the way that language can make you feel like two halves meeting to become a whole. There’s a special warmth of the heart dedicated to the first time that you get to say “we,” and your poem turned that warmth into words.