Although adversities steal our hearts like a steady thief,
You hold me together, grasping my life into a heap of relief.
My inflamed essence may burn up your trudging day,
but i never mean the tragic words i say.
You're who i lean on, my best friend, my whole life.
I could never imagine the abominable pain i'd have without you by my side.
I would seek and peek, hoping to find an angelic encounter.
But all i would be able to find, is you with your deserved happy ever after.

My hero taught me to be altruistic and courteous to whom i surround.
She keeps me raidiantly smiling, when all i think i can acheive is an abundant supply of frowns.
If i could give her the world i would with open arms,
She deserves everything, anything lovely and including golden charms.
With her glissening smile and glorious blue eyes,
She's whom i call Mother, A woman who makes the world arise.