You may be wide of girth, or as slim as a blink, you may be an only child, or one of seven siblings. Your name may be ‘Neverwhere’, ‘Guns, Germs & Steel’ or ‘Absolutely True Diary of A Part-time Indian’.
Thing is, we’ve met before, even if we do not recall.
But so long as you’ve stirred my heart
Kissed me with an emotion
Made me sigh or cry or live or die
Think or breathe or pause to drink
Then thank you, for having been borne. We have loved (& may still be in love)