You complain to me about this or that

You stress yourself over becoming fat

You're nervous when others are around

You're content to not make a sound

You look to me when you already know

You're afraid some day my feelings will go

You wish that you had a better voice

You always want to make the best choice

The opinions of others you try to juggle

You search for balance but still struggle

You worry about the fullness of your hair

Friends ask for favors do they even care?

You sing along making your own rendition

You think of the future and your condition

You trudge along and you hide your cries

If only you could look into your emerald eyes

You don't try but are somehow so humble

I try to be close but always seem to stumble

I peer inside merely as an enamored observer

I must remind myself "I don't deserve her"

I watch as you soar so highly above

I wish now that I could wrap you in my love

Despite circumstances,to you I remain dutiful

No matter what you ask of me my reply is

"Yes beautiful"