You were my first fan when I was eleven and started scribbling poems. I know you peruse my page every so often because despite being my biggest fan, you’re also my biggest critic. But, I would have you no other way.
My siblings and I are lucky to have someone like you, that will not only accept every part of who we are, but believe that we can achieve greatness.
There’s no poem or clever bunching of words that can encompass how much
I love you