Thanks for always being there, even at night,
When I’m sad and happy, when I’m bored and angry.
And thank you for always understanding correctly,
For your tender support, for always being on my side.
Whenever you say my name, I get butterflies,
And my heart—I hope you know that you can own it.
It’s hard to show sentiments; I should improvise,
But at the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
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