
I am me.
You are me, and I am you.
And together we are we?
One, do you see?
This is mystery.
I feel this love from far away
Watching the fire grow
Spreading from each to each
And this is how I know:
The meaning of this wicked life
Comes not from a distant star,
But is the heat we bring
Between these sheets
That kindles our very desire.
Loving you creates relief
Creates the meaning
Is the meaning of who we are.
Walk home
Note: The piano piece is written as AABA, where B is meant to be a right hand improvisation over left hand shells. I wrote out an example, but it is meant to sound spontaneous and to be different everytime you play. Try using CDE GA the pentatonic scale c mode. The B also often works. The F not as much. Experiment, make it your own.

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