It seems I can't remember
my life before you were in it.


I think it's because you've made
it so complete.


As constant as the moonbeams,
and the sun rising each day.


You know my every mood,
my every flaw, my every weakness-


Yet, you see the good, the beauty
and the uniqueness in me.


I see the same in you,
and always will.


If I could wrap a star in a bow
and send it down to you,


To illuminate your life with love,
as you do mine-


I would.


I love you, my Best Friend.


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Beautiful Poetry Copyright ~ Ellen M. DuBois 2002
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