Your Only One

Your Only One short poem

Uploaded by Tubby Gabriel


Please make me the one
Your lucky one and not anyone’s
Thy lifetime best friend and not just a friend
Your forever companion in every situation
Thy forever cheerleader because you’re my champion.

I want to be the one
Who will be a clown whenever you frown
Will cheer you up if you feel like giving up
The one who’ll give motivation in each competition
Your substitute when the music’s on mute.

Make me yours
Your nanny if you’re weary
The blanket wrapping you when nature’s wet
A nurse to give you your first aid
Your chef even if my hands are both left.

I want to be your everything
I want to be that one you’ve ever wished
The one to kiss you after every hissed
That’s me who’ll make you see what life is
And what your childhood dream really means.

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