You are my life and my reason.
You are the good feeling inside of me and the joy I wish to show others.
At moments you are the mountain I must climb, but the challenge I cannot surrender to.
You are the hand I reach for in the night.
You are the center I search for when I am losing my fight.
You are the warmth in my blizzards of cold.
You are, oh dearest, you simply are.
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