Meeting you was a gift from god.

I cannot understand how, 

Why or when i started to believe, 

You gave me what i once lost.

Hope. It is a dangerous thing. 

Trusting and believing you,

Comes naturally. 

You are a kind and warm person. 

I have never seen someone like you. 

Your personality is charming. 

And, even thou your feet stinky, 

The ground turns to gold when you walk over it. 

People like you impact people like me. 

I have nothing to give. 

All I can give is what you have showed me, 

Friendship. Honesty. 

I hope you know you are sane. 

You arent crazy. 

Neither am I. 

You are genuine. Transperant. 

I needed to believe. 

You believe. 

So I trusted you and god. 

I am a believer, 

And by extention, i am loved. 

I am here if you need. 

Talk, laught, cry, 

Anything. 

Take care Shams.