Show me all the pieces that made you

Able to allow you live on the laps of time

Show me you, all of you,

In the way the sun has never seen you

In the way the wind has never tasted your breath

Your tiny compositions and all your fragility,

In the shoulders of the dark and embraces of the light

Show me now, show me you

Every bit of you

The same way I have shown you all the pieces of me.