Inside my heart there are several balloons,
Each one filled with a different person,
I am lucky to have such a bouquet,
Each one with it's own special reason,
My family and friends have been instrumental,
In creating this person I've become,
Each one has implemented changes,
They have been the food which feeds my love,
I've been blessed to share in the romance,
Of living a life filled with love,
I have never taken it for granted,
The grace that has come from above,
All of these different people,
Known as the colors of my heart,
Have shaped the happiness I carry,
And which they have been a part,
Each one is a separate color,
Shining like a brand new star,
If I stood on the top of a mountain,
It would be seen from miles afar.
2011
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