If it is moony
If it is starlit
If it is moody, romantic and jealous
If it is dreamy
Not realistic
If it is beauty and restless, pathetic
Then it is like me
Then it is like us
And it is broken and waylaid and perfect
If it's in prairies
And phosphorescence
If it's in treetops and grasslands and mountains
If it's in buildings
Big busy places
And if it carries from water to faces
Then it is in me
Then it is in you
And it's touching all we see and all we do
If it's not simple
But clearly there
If it has struggles and laughter, despair
If it is caring
Warmer than sunshine
If it goes from sour to ugly, divine
Then we both know it
Then we have shown it
And whatever it wasn't can't touch it