If Only

I wish we could have grown up together,

what secrets we could have kept 

all alone in our secret world...

But this was not to be, so now

we make up time by cherishing every moment.

And what sweet moments they are...

tender, gentle moments, mother and son,

twin flames, burning together for each other.

We are special, the angels protecting us;

our abilities to survive and persevere if only

we could make it back to each other. And we did.

We are together again...

Where do you end and I begin? 

It doesn't matter,

we are together.