You are my lover, my teacher, my guide.
You are my world, my whole.
You are my life, my friendship, my story.
You are my best, my worst.
You are my beliefs, my morals, my acceptance.
You are my day, my night.
You are my light, my shade, my source.
You are my black, my white.
You are my guard, my protector, my helper.
You are my key, my lock.
You are my trust, my secrecy, my holder.
You are my warmth, my comfort.
You are my earth, my wind, my sky.
You are my gold, my treasure.
You are my critique, my opinion, my voice.
You are my eyes, my ears.
You are my strength, my source, my power.
You are my first, my only.
You are my endurance, my eternity, my reward.
You are my marker, my eraser.
You are my difference, my tears, my family.
You are my cradle, my softness.
You are my romance, my dreams, my passions.
You are my rivers, my valleys.
You are my complexity, my simplicity, my ease.
You are my French, my English.
You are my leader, my gratitude, my promise.
You are my giver, my receiver.
You are my culture, my background, my value.
You are my one, my only.
You are my flight, my gift, my other-half.
You are my always, my forever.
