LOSING MY RIGHTS

If I lose my right to walk freely
I will always have you to take me and go
If I lose my right to fly
I will always have you to levitate me in heaven.

If I lose my right to create
I will always have your hand to express my feelings
If I lose my right to dream
I will always close my eyes knowing you’re there.

But if I loose my right to love you
To walk hand in hand with you
To fly straight into your arms
To write about my feelings for you . . .
It won’t make sense to keep on going
I must sink myself into the abyss
Of having nothing else to say
Nothing more to dream
Because I will know then that for me
You won’t be there anymore.