Dear Best Friend
I hope you know,
Down deep in your soul,
Where the root of insecurity
Likes to take hold,
That you are chosen,
Wanted,
Loved beyond measure,
Cherished beyond price
That I think you placed
Each star in the sky—
When I look at those stars,
I can’t help but count
All of the ways you’ve made my life worth living
Just by being you.
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