The day she is not with me
is the day that I die
following him always,
with no frown or no sigh.
My life would not be complete
without my very best friend
I know he'll always be here,
until the very end.
I thank him for life
and all the joys so far
praying to God always,
on a lucky star.
I love you so, so much
you are my everything
thanks for being you,
and taking me under your wing.
Raindrops on roses
and a few of my favorite things
his face would always glisten,
each time he would sing.
Beautiful by nature
a true friend at best
surpassing all the others,
He's better than the rest.
Whatever it may be
Girls, a cough, or just a mood
He will always sit and listen,
never, ever being rude.
I never have to say
when I'm feeling down
He only just knows,
by my hidden frown.
His hug or his smile
can break my mood so fast
making me see the bright side,
putting the bad to the past.
Now as I'm older
you could call us a pair
our looks, wit, and charm,
are only a few that we share.
My world is only whole
with him by my side
having him always there,
to love and to guide.

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