He who is the light
In the darkness of the night.
Who is my hopes and dreams.
Who is sweet and kind.
Whose jacket smells like cherry blossoms.
Who is the happiest person I know.
Who is strong
Yet too scared to cry.
Too scared to love.
He who tells me it'll be alright
And that I'm beautiful even with grease stains.
Whose eyes are like the morning
And hair like the sun.
Who laughs at my jokes
Even if they're not funny
Smart
But doesn't think so.
Who hides his pain.
Who comforts me.
Listens.
Cares.
Who is my light
In a world of darkness.
Who shall be my weakness.