Sydney
By: Zachary Miles
She is a beautiful sunrise at the start of a great day,
A great night at the fair with good friends,
An oasis of care in a desert of hate.
She is a warm summer night that you wish will never end,
A soft bed in a life of full of stress,
A gentle lake, consistently placid in a forest of chaos.
She is a priceless work of art,
A light in the darkness,
A save haven in a world of fear.
She is love.
Her name is Sydney
And she’s my best friend.
