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You saved me, You
Food being at my beck and call,
Am I hungry for any of this at all?
Looked up and down nothing here seems to satisfy
Things of my normal life only seem too dull to find,
But you changed that,
You single-handedly brought light to my life and gave it meaning
You put a smile on my face and I could finally see the world in a colorful light
Your teeth when you smile, it shines so bright
Your happiness is so contagious, that I cannot deny
Your strength, your glow is like how an angel is described
Only heaven knows just how much you mean in my life.
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It is up to the reader who your "you" is.
To be honest I was indeed thinking about my hunger while writing this poem and it was more a glum way.
I can sometimes have such a way with words, and that is precisely why I have taken a liking to writing poems. You can write so much, hide so much, and express much more. More than writing reading them is fun too, it is almost always up to the reader how they perceive the poem. And sometimes it is up to the poet what they want the readers to perceive the poem as. And in this case, it is indeed up to the reader to choose