Shine
"I want to see you shine",
he told me.
He came to every performance,
he showed me.
"Try out for this, I think you'll make it",
he encouraged me.
"Why do you give up your free time for me?"
I asked.
"Because I love you"
he replied immeadiately.
He loved me so much that
he wanted me to have my dreams.
Right then, I found out what real love was.
Real love was wanting and helping the other to chase after their dreams,
he taught me.
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