My Blue π
Initially, it hit hard, wild as a storm, But finding you felt just like home. You are water clear and true, Every ripple revealing the depth of you. No tide can hide what your heart speaks, For your face flows with all you feel. As time passed, I saw my fate and luck, A mere coincidence that still leaves me awestruck. Words fall short for the respect and love I hold, Unknowingly, knowingly, your light took hold. A sister not by blood, but by bond so tight, A mother when I stumble, guiding me right. A teacher in moments when I need to know, A heart that shelters, yet pushes me to grow. You are my blue steady, raw, and real, The kind of presence you donβt just feel, but know.
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