Without You Poem

Without them, is there we?
Without you, is there me?
With no heart, do we bleed?
What is color, if we can’t see?

With no father, is there son?
Without walk, can we run?
Without sorrow, is there fun?
If we don’t start, can we get done?

Without bad, can there be great?
If we don’t move, can we wait?
With no early, is there late?
Without a past, is there fate?

Without heat, can we get cool?
If nothing’s old, can there be new?
What is one, without two?
Who am I, without you?