If I could speak a poem....

and you took me to a place
I didn't want to go to;
you found me a song
I so wanted to sing
but didn't know how....

I let you peek
into my little world
not to see what I see,
but simply to feel
what it feels like to be me....

and to know
that there is someone
who made space
for a little flower
to kiss a distant sunbeam
that she was hiding from,
only so she could be touched by both.....