I’m seven and you’re nine,
And I don’t question, nor wonder why.

You’re a precious view of summer,
A sunlight, A lily or sunflower,
You’re my forever and ever.

In my everyday, I see it through,
You are my greatest color hue.

My lovely light, in my darkest days,
A twinkling stars in every way.

You make me happy when life gets sad,
A funny joke when I gets mad.

You are my best friend, lover and companion,
Having you always means,
I am a true champion.

So I’ll take the seven and you take nine.
Coz’ I’m a winner, when you’re mine.
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Writer: M.E. Flores
Hour08, Text Prompt08