What comes to your mind when you think of me? Do you see me in my picture, how does it make you feel? You see me? Do you feel me? Can you touch me? I talk to G-d, how about you? I can't feel him, but I know He's there. What about me? Believe in me? Trust in me? Tell me your secrets, and see my smile lie- no, no, you're just fine. I run in the rain, sometimes I scream in pain. How does that make me feel? I love my life. I paint pictures in black and white, while all my thoughts glow like thousands of fireflies, in a summer night. Can you see what I'm thinking? No, you'll never see, never think like me- so don't try. I smile to myself sometimes, and cry for the bad guy. Essentially, everyone is good, what about you? Look deep inside, and you'll see your true colors, more vibrant than any symphony. Love me, kiss me, hug me, hold me, never let go of me. I love you, you know? Who are you? Tell me your story, let me know why you should exist. Prove to me your humanity. Bleed like me? I think not- bleed I do not. Let us laugh all the woes away, like an April shower, in the gloom of December. Give me your hand, do you trust me yet? Let me show you the way, and forever play in G-d's grace" .