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.