December 11, 2011
There’s something beautiful about you to me.
The way you sit alone, so free.
All around you is water, yet there you stand.
An island of dry, un-saturated land.

You are so different from the rest.
Yet this is what makes you the best.
Days must be awfully fun for you.
Diverse yet so perfectly true.

Everyone who sees you gravitates near.
Even on foggy days, your location is clear.
Maverick to the max indeed.
Making life your own speed.

The way you sit alone, so free.
That is just so beautiful to me.

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