I’m your very first companion,

We met the day you were born.


I’m the trick up the sleeves of stubborn kids,

But I’m also the river of Innocence.


I soak your pillows on a lonely night,

And I drizzle down your cheeks amidst your thank you speech.


I’m the relief for a lover in distress,

But so am I a result of “Will you marry me?”


I’m your mother’s love,

And her concern adorned with a dash of pain.


I am regret, and I am passion;
I am sorrow but so am I happiness.
I am fear.

And I am you.


PS: The featured image is my own work.


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