World is complex

You say , I am yours
I say , You're mine
But you still think of you
and I still think of me
You're still yours
I am still mine
and we both incomplete

Live and Die

I love I like 

I sing I dance 

and I am alive 

I hate I loathe

I cry I moan

and I am dead  again 

His worry

He said this is how it should be
I readily agreed
He then said no , that is how it should be
I again agreed.
I am satisfied , but he alone is
worried about his consistency !

Had you ?

Sweaty and fagged, with knees buckling down
I angrily asked the long dark road,
Don't you think you are simply
Too long to be walked?
Too horrific to feel any safe,
Tell me now, aren't you ?
He just said -
You wouldn't have taken this path at all
Had I been even slightly otherwise,
O dear traveler, Had you ?