I am the thought buried deep in your body the one that makes you smile I am your curious question when your mind wanders the itch you cant quite reach your warm moan with the first sip of coffee your sigh with a swallow of wine I am the chuckle as memories dance in your mind the desire to teach and the craving to learn the reason to keep walking forward and not look back I am your yes I am your maybe I am your not and never will be