They can't beat you my Inspiration. They're just busy being real.. 

The magical touch of your hand,

Unspoken bonding of our minds,

Wish I could meet you while I'm here,

To feel how it feels to feel you....

My imagination speaks to yours,

Your presence in my absence,

Wish I find your lap under my head someday..

Your eyes always light my thought,

When too many fingers around try to make one hand..