You are not my parents
Because you layed in bed and had sex.
But because you love me and care for me.
You are not my friend
Because we share laughs and hugs.
But because you were there when I cried.
We are not lovers
Because we had sex
But because we said Till Death do us part
You are not my teacher
Because you hold a dregee
But because you teach and give me knowledge that I need to survive.
You are not my Doctor
Because you do your job well.
But because you care for me as if I were your own child.
I am not me
Because my name is Bernice
But because of my personality is what makes me beautiful.