The PARADOX that you are to me.

You are my morning cup of tea
and that missing note in my melody.

You are the frame of my picture
and that tiny hole in the fixture.

You are the bloom on my scrubbed face
and that grey hair underneath the dark waves of grace.

You are the teeth that make my smile
and that very tooth that nibbles on my nail.

You are my dark fantasy
and that sharp bitter delicacy.

You are the dew drop on the leaflet
and that falling droplet that I let.

You are the drizzly shower
and that effervescence of my temper.

You are the rhyme in my poetic notion.
and that broken nib of my mighty weapon.

You are the rustic fragrance in my book
and that lost bookmark I search for every corner and nook.

YOU ARE MY STRENGTH.
YOU ARE MY WEAKNESS. 

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P.S: I stumbled upon another blog with the title 'THROUGH MY EYES'.
       So I 're-welcome' you all to "99.9% TRANSPARENT" :)