All hope was gone, yet you were there,
A lover, a friend, a family like no other.
You're but a part of me, my everything;
You shape me, guide me, with no bother.
My luck, my fate, my unanswered prayers,
You kiss me, holding me in layers.
You bear my name through your skin,
A pulse that echoes a saint within.
Through each laughter, and each cry,
Between each smile and each lie,
Your beauty remains unchanged in time;
I'm but a replica of you, your secret rhyme.
Each metaphor, each verse, and every line,
Builds my character—a symphony of shine.
You help me grow, you help me learn more,
For which I thank you all from my core.