“Who are you?”
Said Pooh to me.
“I’m me,” said me to Pooh
“Well, who is Pooh if you are ‘Me’?
Who’s the one true Pooh?”
“You’re Pooh!” said I
“That’s true” laughed Pooh,
“But what is true?” asked he.
“What is true…?” mused Pooh.
“The sky is blue” said me.
“Yes, it’s blue” grinned Pooh
“It’s true; I see, I see.”
“I love you, Pooh…”
“That’s also true.”
And he said the same to me.
“And I trust that’s true so much more
Than I trust the sky is blue.”
