Up for a good row

If I am light,
you are the still water,
showing me another way
to see myself.

If I am blue,
you are my orange light preserver,
brightening my picture of the world,
a promise of security.

If I am a little green around the edges,
you complement me anyway,
though compliments have never been your style.

And when I lose my way,
you always have a handle on things.


So how shall we be together today?
Are you up for a good row?
Or shall we just dive into it?


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