Me and you

Your nature
is of marsh , settle in always

My nature
but spring , shouting and seeking always

You are wild
wolf follows lamb

Me a vast
field rested in it

crucified butterfly by hatred pin

My heart fly
my chest for its zip  

You destructive
like storm always

Me but
blowing flowers and field

You are the
highest degree of silent

Me but
familiar with verse

You are neither
semi faith nor unique

With me

You are not
unique with me

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