Like You

Sitting in an empty house On a simple chair in the corner Of an empty room On a wooden floor With nothing between here And where I came from Except for a girl Waiting for the bus With a leather knapsack over her shoulder And hope in her eyes And enough beauty To fill this empty room a thousand times Like you Like you Like you Just like you Like you Like you Like you Just like you She ties her legs in a bow And like butterflies Her eyes close Then her soul stretches Like paint in the rain She breathes Her arms fall up Stretching up and reaching She moves the sun Like you Like you Like you Just like you Like you Just like you Like you Just like you Like you Like you Like you Just like you Like you Like you Like you Just like you Like you Like you Like you Just like you Like you Like you Like you Just like you Like you