1/2 Michael you are I am Marie

It is not me
I did not want

Still suffer

It is your mamma that you seem to forget
Who gave you life

And you have lost in your memory

But not in mine

At my birth she saved my life

Takes the like movie book

The 3 fairies in the cradle
They exist

The past the present the future

And your mother was part of one of her

just like me

Of our rank

So that you will never be alone

Small child puny fragile

She knew her destiny
But gave it to you

For you to be

His god
His divinity
Her little prince

In its flight I took the relaye
unwillingly

but you

Instinct
You searched me
Then found in paris

And still sought

You stayed 3 and a half years

And then you left

With one word

SILENCE

like that
Me the guardian

You have torn my heart and our soul in two

And I fought for that 8 times