I know what it is you want –

Flowers to bloom in Spring

The Fall air to greet you

Summer to warm your soul

Then Winter to remind you of life.

The sun to greet you in the morning

The moon to put you to bed at night.

Earth to walk on

Trees to give you air.

Clothes to cover a body

I’ll never get to touch

Comb to go through hair

I’ll never get to smell.

Food to nourish you

We’ll never get to share.

Life to be simpler

Less complex

So what you don’t want

Not in any form of reality

Is me.