poetry

When You Find Your Favourite Person

When you find your favourite person

You must be clear in your assertion,

As, in figures,

Quite like Tiggers,

There’s only one.

 

And, sometimes, it can be a burden

When you find your favourite person

You must make do,

Alone, just you,

You can’t function.

 

But you’ll know there’s no other version

When you find your favourite person

They’re on your mind,

All of the time,

Your head gets spun.

 

Well, let me tell you, I am certain

I have found my favourite person

No other now,

Today, I vow,

That’s me, I’m done.