How do I love thee, let me count the ways:
I love thee with a whole heart, and whole soul,
I love thee to my last breath, death, and days,
I love thee always, a love strong and bold.
But why do I love thee, why count the ways?
Is it your eternal beauty? Maybe
Your soothing eyes which spring venomous craze,
Or your golden tresses fluff filled with glee.
I love your motherly, gentle passion,
I love your sisterly, sweet excitement.
I love your benevolent emotion,
I love your admirable, kind ferment.
I cherish you unconditionally.
Our friendship will last always, completely.