Thank you because
you were close to me
even before being mine—
and for wanting a man for a friend,
rather than a shield,
close to you.
Thank you for walking
down your path
full of stones,
like mine.
Thank you because,
from far away,
I hold out my hand
and I find yours.
Like you, I
live confused.
Pink fairy tales
I no longer desire.
Thank you because
you made me feel
that I can also soar
without you.
I lie down
inside your eyes
I, with your eyes,
see more.
Thank you because,
from far away,
I hold out my hand
and I find yours.
With you, every time
is the first time.
I have no fear of being close to you.
Thank you because
we are not alone—
we are not alone.
Thank you because
to live more
does not frighten me—
only with you.
Thank you because,
from far away,
I hold out my hand
and I find yours.
I hold out my hand
and you are there!