He Is......

Poem By Shelby Huff

He is.....
My blanket as I cuddle up to watch a movie.
My book that lays upon my chest as I doze into a dreamland.
My wings as I soar into the blue sky.
My bed when I'm so tired that when I fall onto my pillow, I'm in a deep sleep.
My voice when I'm singing in the shower hoping that no one is hearing.
My smile when I thought that I didn't have one anymore.
My eyes when I thought that I was blind.
My peace and quiet when I think that I will go insane.
My addiction that just won't stop.
My reason for living.
My cause of death.
He is.....
My everything.

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