Don Allan Dinio
Woman
You are the subject of my eloquent silence;
The food of my hungry thoughts;
The only purpose of my existence;
The object of my crazy dreams!
You are center of my lonely heart;
The philosophy of my life;
The reason of my logic;
The inspiration of my frustrated pen!
You are the ultimate end of my idealism
The source of my energy and inspiration
The essence of my being
The premise of my perfection
The enigma of my endless youth
Yet.. sometimes you are also…
The equinox of my own emptiness
And restless depression
Especially when you are not there..
No matter what I tried to be,
What I am, or what I have become!
