IS THAT YOU...?

Is That You..?

The murmur of scold while I play in Mud

The Paining Feel when I spill my Blood

Jubilant joy; mutter when I my first Word...

The sense of defeat when in class I am Third...

The brawl with dad at my pick of Shoe...

Is That You..?

Is That You..?

At my first peddle, the sign of Relief...

The creative dream on my music by a Leaf...

The scare in character at frequent wrangles of Mine...

The caring kiss on my face which is just Fine...

The cryptic love for me that I never Knew...

Is That You..?

Is That You..?

The shying blush when in eyes of her I Look...

The delight while on phone for hours I Cook...

Gladden, when with her I walk the Town...

Serenity while next to me she in wedding Gown...

The words of her talkative eyes though they are Few...

Is That You..?

Is That You..?

The solacing touch on forehead when from out I Return...

The support to me when at once upside down I Turn...

The comely watch at my image, when at me looks my Kid...

The Proud in feel when I didn't excel and my child Did...

The felicitous witness each time my baby Grew...

Is That You..?

Is That You..?

I actualize the 'you' being the think of my Thought...

Giving life to all that I always yearn to Long...

Here I Compose my, these reckons to a Song...

To me I again ask Who...

Is That You..?