For me you are..
Sometimes the confident me,
Other times myself.
My happiness in dismal,
...
Mounting to wondrous heights,
I was preparing myself to take the flight;
But then it all rooted out in pain...
Leaving days of terror and fright.
...
Even if the time fly,
I donot have to cry.
In the hearts of brave,
And success who crave,
...
For Me, You Are...
For me you are..
Sometimes the confident me,
Other times myself.
My happiness in dismal,
And strength despite the weaknesses..
You are a tender love over envy,
A lending hand to escape gloominess,
My hope when despondent..
In life's shattered verity
and fake emotions...
My boon companion,
You are the one who embolden me,
To reach the proximity of my dreams
through twisted turns and trials..
You are my friend...My best friend
What do I mean to you my friend?
What do I mean to you...
Merry Christmas to you all