After all of my friends leave me,

I cleave onto you and you never

grieve my spirit. You express your

love for me through your actions.

You love me, I just know it with my

heart so I don't have to question

you. Naughty by nature, it is possible

for me to be imperfect and to act

immature sometimes. Your uncondtional

love is my cure that comes in a variety

shades of yellow. I feel less mellow

whenever I am in your presence because

your hugs bring life to my bones. You are

so silly and I am happy that we are family

for you bring a smile to my face.