To my best friend

When I met you
The stars became mine
I could see the dreams
I'd cast upon them long time ago
And realized
For the first time
That my dreams weren't as far-fetched
And distant
As I'd imagined

There was magic in the
way you said my name
That reached deep inside me
and lit up my world
Like a sky full of stars
I'd float through the days
with a deep and overwhelming happiness
of a six-year old on Christmas morning

I became a new person
I noticed that when I were
in the company of others
I was suddenly
Speaking a little louder
and holding myself prouder
Because I carried you with me
And all the time I felt like is was harboring
a wonderfull secret
A rare and splendid find
that brought the kind of bliss
That no other mortal has ever felt

You affected me
Like nothing else
ever has over ever will

But by the way did I mention
That you still makes me feel that way?