You

You, who brings warmth to my heart.

You, who works relentlessly on your art.

You, who works tirelessly, even when Art tears you apart.

You, who drives and drives, driven by sheer passion.

You, who smiles and has unlimited compassion.

You, who draws and listens.

You, who is hopeful even when it’s hard to glisten.

You, you build and build.

You, who barely survives your own guild.

You, who responds to everyone.

You, who responds even when you hear back from no one.

You, who refuse money.

You, who is as heartfelt as you are funny.

You, whose anger never lessens your sparkle.

You, who is nevertheless someone remarkable.

You, who cheers their peers.

You, who sheds invisible tears.

You, something unbreakable.

You, something always available.

You, who has given me the will to survive.

You, who has the ability to revive.

You, who makes love feel common.

You, someone uncommon.

You, I thank you.

You, I will someday repay you.