A Feeling

How should I say-? What you mean to me. That you are the song of my throb, the music of my life. That you are ,in my eyes, my memories, my breaths, my sobs, my sleeps, my dreams, my conversation, my morning and evening, my thoughts, my recognition , my hope and aspiration, my glitter of stars, my landscape of beauty, my praxis of life. that- you are everywhere In the east, in the west In the north, in the south. that ,the sun shine, the moonlight the rhythm of a river the nature its solitude, the chirp of a bird, the freshness of the morning, the satisfaction of the evening my laughter, my weeping getting and loosing every moment, everything I see, I know , I think Is you , nothing beyond that.