To Me

To any other person around,

You are just another face, lost in the crowd.

You are shy, out of the way, immemorable. 

 

To me,

You are the bright light in the sky

Guiding me through the dreary sea.

 

To any of our friends around,

You are the one to bring the joy to the crowd.

Punny, exciting, illuminous.

 

To me,

You are the Northern Star,

Guiding a lost sailor through the seven seas.

 

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