Makes me angry, and makes me mad
She makes me cry and makes me sad
Makes me worry, and makes me scared
She makes me, want to rip out all my hair
Makes me feel all kinds of things, but everything above doesn’t compare to the joy she brings
makes me laugh and makes me smile
She makes my day even if I just see her for a little while.
Makes me happy and makes me glad
She makes me appreciate everything I’ve ever had
Makes me dance, and makes me sing,
She makes me thankful for everything life will bring.
And no matter how mad I am, or how sad I am, or how much I scream, yell, cry, sigh or whine,
I will always be thankful,
That I can call this amazing young woman