I am the one

I am the one that
begs of the sun
to let me hide in
its first of the rays
that pierces your
houses window
each new morning
on your lovely face

I am the one who
asks the clouds
to carry me with
other drops of
before it rains
and let me be the
first drop to fall
and splash on you

I am the one who
begged of the dawn
to be in its colors
for you to come
and let me witness
the freshness of
each new morning
like no one has

I am the one that
asks of the grass
to let me rest on
its tender twigs
as tiny drop if dew
and feel your feet
when you walk on me
taking me along

I am the one who
asks for the dusk
to be the last ray
falling on your door
before you wind up
leaving the horizon
with you watching
as this night falls

I am that one that
begs of the sky
to let me be the
first star of night
that rains on your
houses roof each
and every night
before you sleep

I am the one who
begs of unconscious
to let me be a thought
somewhere in dreams
that you live through
in your own sleep
peacefully each night
owning your nightmares