The tears that hold a thousand emotions from one person.
Ill be the balloon that brings you up.
The helium that carries your burden without gravity pulling you back down.
Ill be the 5 strings in the violin that matches your sweet melodic sound.
The sound that speaks for you when you lose your voice.
Ill be the badminton racket that hits you further up.
The power that helps you soar up higher.
Ill be the hoodie that covers your head.
The cover for your embarrassing moments where i keep you away from the malicious colds.
Ill be the stars that guide you.
The brightness hinting you closer to the warmth as you engulf yourself in dark fogs.
Ill be the second to the final statement that concludes you.
The last point that helps finish who you are as you conclude your final moral.
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