You envisioned creating Your clone

Designed from dust and water

Carved to mimic Your shadows

Yet no life no steam, just vacuum

Through Your words came oxygen

The molecules of Your words

Flowed into this lifeless statue

Cells formed, veins filled, arteries pumping

Tendons, muscles, nerves clinging to bones

All systems connected at full capacity

The engine of my being calibrated but

Without the existence of Your breath 

Without the air formed from Your breath

Without the words, You voiced out

It could have been a futile experiment so

I live in the consciousness of you

My dreams are droplets of Your imagination

My purposes are the figment of Your adventures

My life is the documentary of Your story

My completeness is only in the acknowledgment of You.