Needed Mind
It's the way she's always there.
When I cry she cries with me.
She gives me everything I need.
When I need to talk she's there.
Driving in the car she creates
flying owls, giants, and superheroes.
She keeps me company in every way.
She is every part of me that I need.
Teaching me how to smile and love.
Showing me that pain will soon be nothing,
but a memory, and happiness an endless joy.
This poem is about:
Me