Day 38/366

There can only be that one person-

You take on as your living project.

The one you live to live for,

Somehow the one whom your mind selects.

You make him or her taste their first drink,

A liking for beer you cultivate,

It could be a friend or lover,

Or perhaps what they call a soulmate.

You feel the need to bring out their best,

You take pride in the things they do,

If achievement yields from all your tries,

They'll know that it's thanks to you.

He was my incomplete masterpiece,

The artist's lair in one's dreams,

But my love, I gave you up,

For things much simpler than they seem.