I will be your shadow when you are alone.
I will be your ship when you descend, deep
into sorrow’s river.
I will be your smile when you are sad.
I will be your tears when you cry.
I will be your wings when you want to fly.
I will hold your hand when you need to run,
be your pen when you want to write,
and the clouds who feed you with rain.
I will be with you,
whenever you are alone,
at the moment you need to talk,
when you wish
just to be with me.

    I hear all this,
    my heart.
    But no one is here.

I will be with you when you need me.
I am your friend—I am your soul.
You—are the best friend of yourself.

By Shogofa