Elle

Your poems are music to my ears,
You always seem to humble everybody around you.
You are so beautiful, brilliant, goofy,
I swear you'll make me cry one of these days, (in fact, you already have)
Where I stumble,
You seem to glide over.
I still can't believe,
That I used to despise you!
I can't say enough so that will have to do.
I have to thank you for lifting my spirits right now.
There isn't a great way to end this,
so a "see you soon!" will have to do.