Jaeyy

I'm thankful for you being around
For the possibilities lost and found
The loving eyes even though you frowned
That never ceises to astound

I'm grateful for the certain way
You look at me as if to say
Your true colours won't wash away
By minute, hour or by day

I'm appreciated now hereafter
Whether it causes tears or laughter
Our story called by a dreary drafter
"The mystery of the sailing rafter"