Harmony

Well baby, I wrote you this poem.
Hoping to show you how far I've come.
I can eat. I can sleep. I can do anything.
As long as I do it for you.

Well hunny, I wrote you this poem.
Because maybe you're also in love.
Something finally feels right.
And you are the one at fault.

Well dear, I wrote you this poem.
It's time things weren't wrong.
I and you are certainly living in harmony.
This world is more than what it seems.