If perception is reality
then who am I to opine
as each persons is different
even yours and mine

Though we are in love
and our essences sometime mingle
our thoughts are ours alone
our minds are always single

Perception can be changed
over time and through influence
sharing thoughts and opinions
our minds touch at the confluence

Streaming essences from the soul
burn hot at times and others cold
their ideas are not ours to mold
but to the devil its sometimes sold

What is us and what is we
most of the time it is for others to see
you are my glue that keeps me in check
I am your hilarity, you say what the heck

Though we are silos
in the self and of the mind
my perception and your essence
do well together and combined