She is as an enigma to me
And I, an enigma to her
Though honest as we are to each other
There are mysteries I'm sure
I have never tried to hide a thing
Of emotion, of thought or concern
I open up every part of myself
But there's parts I'm yet to learn
For She I'm sure is in the same place
Behind a locked door with no key
She is as an enigma to her
And I, an enigma to me
To know thyself is a powerful tool
Worth more than material wealth
Maybe if I help her understand me
She can help me understand myself
'Enigma? ' Copyright © 2010 Matthew Densley
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