I whisper it. I shout it. Near or far, They are the words that start my day. They are the words that end my day. . I remember the first time,
When some smarter and wiser part of my mind
First uttered them.
I meant them without even knowing in that moment. .
I say them often,
But do not imagine that they have faded.
They never mean less than
On that first time,
Nor in all the thousands since.
You are the principle of my moment, without you I can’t decide what goes next. You are the medium of the plan, without you the plan is just breath in the wind. Like the song says, there ain’t nothing ’bout you that don’t do something for me.