My best friend.
My go to person, my therapist.
She who understands me, can see right through me.
A virtuous, respectable, strong woman.
I desire one day to be just like her.
She is deeply humble, doesn’t see herself, but others.
She sees me for who I am, accepts me,
Wretched as I am.
When I refer to my family, she’s part,
For somehow the universe had decided to send me this special being.
I have not the ability to befriend such a person, nor have I earned her.
She makes my life all the sweeter.


For – Zione.