To those who put our needs ahead of thier own
To those who come when we feel all alone
To those who let shoulders become waterfalls
To those who become our own padded walls
To those who can always get us to smile
To those who sit and just hold us a while
To those who cry for us when we seem unable
To those who believe in us when we are unstable
To those who check on us when nothing is wrong
To those whose company is never too long
To those who we always are yearning to see
To those who we always wish we could be
Our gratitude can never be properly said
Our words always tumble around in our head
But always know (before this poem should end)
I will be ever grateful, my companion, my friend.
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