In a dark and dull world

She is the light.

She is the sign of hope or a pot of gold over the rainbow,

for I never believed in either of them. She came into my life and just like that, my leaking faucet turned off.

Her laugh brought a smile upon my face.

Her voice was music to my ears.

Her hugs brought all my broken pieces back together. She was a flower that blooms in the winter, so rare and so special.

My dark world was filled with people holding flashlights, but she was the only one who turned it on.

She is there for me throughout everything

And for once I did not feel alone.

Endless car rides filled with

The sound of living.

Living was hard since I did not want part of it.

She took me in as hers and from then on it is easy to wake up and get out of bed.

Her beauty was so unreal that it surprises me that such a girl is in my life.

With the most kind hearted soul she was not created happy.

Her petals have fallen out here and there.

She is strong and she is brave.

She puts her heart and soul into everything and anything.

She has this smile that can light up an entire city.

My inspiration is her and without her I would be nothing.

Because of her, I feel alive and she is my life that I am determined to live.

She is my best friend

My sound of living.