my other half

i see the flowers, i see the trees,
i see the leaves, i see the grief,

i feel the winds, i feel the sun,
i feel the sadness, and feel alone,

it is the wave, turns in and out,
that's how i feel, love and to be loved,


yet like the sun, rises every morning,
i still believe there's a day,
that'll never end....

hope there's love, for me and you,
stormy or bright, it is for true,

i know you're there, and i'm here,
my other half, i'll hold you near....

~ aiste, feb. 8 - 2006 - 2:03pm