A Simple Man

I think am a poet,
My verses come easier with your sunshine smile.

I think am a writer,
My words ring truer when you look at me.

I think am a painter,
My colours brighten when you wake up in the mornings.

I think am a sculptor,
My forms express more when I see you in lost repose.

I think am a musician,
My notes sound moved when I hear your laughter twinkle.

I think am a singer,
My voice soars when I just say your name.

I think am a dancer,
My feet tap divine to your inner rhythm.

I think am a preacher,
My sermons find meanings in your conversations.

I think am a soothsayer,
My seances find comfort in your simple presence.

I think am a gardener,
My flowers bloom bright at your fragrant arrival.

I think am a carpenter,
My wood shines at your soft touch.

I think am an engineer,
My machines run smooth like your honey voice.

I think am an accountant,
My numbers add up right on your dainty fingertips.

I think am a doctor,
My stethoscope finds its beats from your generous heart.

I think am an astronaut,
Your kiss leaves me more breathless than outer space.

I think am a teacher,
My lessons are all learnt from your fathomless love.

I think, am I who I think I am?
A simple man, I think again
In your love, I am
What I think I am.