U R

My space u r,

my shining star,

a novel you'll be,

my charactery,

a sky you were,

so, so blue,

while I did hold,

yes I held, held you,

coz painters paint,

close or faint,

landscapes and humans,

a show of the trumans,

musicians work on a soundtrack,

endurable, ever lasting called life,

and I - I dream of my own movie,

that to have you as my wife,

not for you to cook,

but for me to look,

not maybe instead of calling me Jack,

you call me Jake,

but nothing really matters,

as long as its near u that I wake,

U R, E R - Queen Elizabeth,

or any kind of monarchy,

hierarchy or woteva',

as long as U R always with me,

in thoughts that are diverse,

in their classification,

in a battle of two countries,

or da league of more than a nation,

U R my house music,

RUN DMC and rap,

U R d little mouse,

caught inside my trap,

U R my little miss sunshine,

for your rays overtake me,

U R my most legal drug,

equivalent to pure ecstasy,

U R the road I'm looking at,

the road towards which i want to drive,

will only, only be happy,

the day we hug, when I'll arrive...

so, so baby I'm tellin ya,

that the clock can cease to tick,

but you never ceased existing,

URE all the pages, I want to flick.