I found you at first
Held your warm hand
And we became friends
You told me about your dream
Then I started supporting you
I became proud of you
When you achieved them
The days when
I laughed with you
I cried with you
And when there came a time
I had to choose between me and you
Rather than myself, I chose you
I fought for you
And in the process of it all
I fell in love with you
I’m still here, and I’ll never leave you.
And that’s a promise I’m keeping.
You can count on that.
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Isabella Renteria
"Painting is silent poetry, and poetry is painting that speaks." - Plutarch
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