And just for thought...
At the end of the day, I have my small family around me,
refueling my dreams to start anew.
She may be little but her smile brings me great joy.
All I need to know is that I am beautiful to at least one.
At the end of the day, she runs into my arms,
telling me she missed me so much as she holds on for dear life.
I have more than I could ever need in her.
I can't say that enough sometimes.
The loneliness comes but she can fill me up with a look.
She is my most difficult feat and my greatest love.
Rays of sunshine she gives me to carry all my life.
I doubt anyone has it any better.
At the end of the day, she is what matters.
Nothing else no matter what, no matter who can take her away from me.
She is who I judge myself against, improve myself for.
I want her to look back and remember the good about us.
At the end of the day, she is the only person I want to be with.
She is the one person who loves me for who I am,
not who I pretend to be otherwise.
At the end of the day, I couldn't ask for anything more.
At the end of the day, I'm just a girl who has been in love with writing her entire life. I am full of quirks, anxieties, fears, joys, laughter. And all I have wanted to do was give the world a smile.