You're the ink to my pen You're the reason why blood flows through my veins There is no kryptonite to you, and I'm no superman Still you stick by me, as if I'm part of you But you're a part of me, without being kin, you're family So close to my heart you have shared my pain, and shared my joy And became more than just "a part of me," you became Ma joie de vivre, my love, and inevitably my world.