You want to serve me
To make joy and peace
And create happiness.
What if all it takes is
To serve me anything?
Even basura would
Overwhelm me
What if you needn’t
Cook it or plate it?
Talking about it would
Overwhelm me
What if you don’t
Have to tell me?
Thinking of me would
Overwhelm me.
What if you don’t
Have to think of me?
But just breathe.
Here.
On the planet with me.
What if knowing that you breathe
Is enough to make me happy?
Breathe, honey, just breathe.
And overwhelm me
With your love.