Steadfast

This poem is dedicated to Caitlin Galo, who has always been steadfast for me.

It strengthens me, knowing you think of me every night.I feel your care and concern in every part of my life. I'm not always appreciative or kind enough to you, but you always greet me with open arms. Your smile, the kiss on the cheek, physical mementos that can salvage my most dismal mood. My jokes always make you laugh, my problems make you cry, and my successes please you more than I. It seems as though you are an extension of my soul, a kindred spirit directed here to lighten my load. You comprehend me when I can't fathom myself, and decipher my every glance or grunt. You know me better than I know myself, and the love you give me bolsters my bleeding self-image. I could never deserve you or thank you enough for the godsend you are in my life. More than any friend, lover, or teacher, you are my soul anchor, and it is solely through your steadfast efforts that I brave each harrowing day.
Thank you.

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