When I look at you I see someone who shines with strength and resilience. A human being who has experienced so much in such a short span of a life that it's difficult to understand how you became this way. It's difficult to understand how someone can be this kind, this giving and filled with enough love for others that sometimes you fall short of loving yourself. Sometimes I'm unable to comprehend what made you this way. Was it pain, anguish or the loss of loved ones? What is it that keeps you going despite it all? Despite every hurdle and every difficult decision that you've had to make, how can you continue to be this wonderful soul that everyone wants a piece of? I can't understand it. Goddamn, I just can't. Because when I see you I see endless nights of tear-soaked pillows, and a lifetime of shoulders burdened with lessons that made you far wiser than your years. I see a person coupled with such warmth that whoever touches your presence no longer feels cold. When I look at you, I see a person filled with enough experiences to help generations to come. I see a heart of gold and a soul yearning to be loved. When I look at you I see a warrior, a fighter, someone who didn't stay broken for too long. But sometimes I'm unable to comprehend how, despite it all, you became this way. Because when I look at you, I see an unimaginable human being. I see a miracle.