| You were the only one |
| I fancied you all I had left |
| We knew it was true and instinctively left |
| One another to mend our own holes in our chests |
| In a dream we were pieces of ships |
| We were attached from our feet to our hips |
| And forgetting that icebergs were only the tips |
| As we crashed I could read the relief on your lips |
| But most dreams were better |
| And we all were one |
| And everyone just became part of the sun |
| And then shot back out in a gajillion rays |
| All our ancestors and children and the futures they made |
| Would just shine down and light up the day |
| And our lives blended better than our bodies ever could |
| In the days when we were made out of flesh or wood |
| Yeah we weren’t the same color though we knew that we could be |
| We were ourselves but blended at the edges like it should be |
| And now separated your color now shines on my sleeve |
| With my parents, favorite teacher, first ever pen pal and me |
| And the more that we share I guess the more that we grow |
| And we all became tiny rainbows |