97th prayer to G

I cant say – was it you, my muse?

Cant say on the street, i do –

Youre the meaning of life to me

(Was it you?)

Tell you how this nothing

I see, means nothing, just me

Could become two

If i knew, G

How to add things up

But, i havent a clue

About math, or anything, really

I dont know if it was you