I don't know what's come over me
I don't know how I got this way
I don't know what I want to be
Or even what's happening today.

It seems you make me care
More than I ever have before
I wonder if it's really there
Or nothing more than lore.

I'm talking about muses
To Oatypie right now
And though the topic confuses
I'm trying to explain how...

A friend can be a being
Someone to bring the light
Like you helped me in seeing
And doing what is right

Since I met you, sissy,
Everything's been off.
And though I'm often busy
I never forget the thought

Of when you said "I'm proud"
And meant it just for me
I heard the message loud
And hoped I could one day be

Someone made of silver
A court of thy lady's lands
Someone to work thy will for
I am safe in your hands.

Thank you, sissy.

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This is to a girl I met about a month or two ago....she's become like my big sissy in that time. ^_^ This is just a poem I had to write after today....our friend Daniel finally got out of his house and to a place he won't be left starving anymore. While I don't know Daniel very well....I was so happy I started crying. I have the firm beleif that this is due to her and this is the only way I could think of to thank her truly.