Without your love, I’m nobody I know.
Our inter-self, dismembered, broke apart
Give me courage on the journey slow
In good times , we may lose our self in flow
To be self-conscious makes shame rule my heart
Without your love, I’m nobody I know.
Do we have no self when partners die?
Bewildered, can I find the way to start
Give me courage on the journey slow
Where is my best path to discover
The way to mend a self, holed by grief’s darts?
Without your gaze, I’m nobody I know
Like a ship strikes rocks deep down below
I risk getting hit without some charts
Give me courage on the journey slow
Will I know myself when new betrothed
To mirrors unfamiliar to me old?
Without your love, I’m nobody I know.
Give me courage in the darkness gross.

That’s really a wonderful poem. I like how the tone speaks to the immense strength that the speaker gains from the other person.
Thank you so much.Myriadam.I am very happy to know you enjoyed it
fine job, g.r.
Thank you so much.