She's the light that guides me when darkness invades my spirit, taking my hand and with it my heart, my soul, my breath. She's the reason I wake, and my lullaby to sleep. She's the root of my laughter, tears, smiles, and fears. I embark on an investigation, but she steels my concentration, becomes my fascination, and is the muse that drives my admiration. She's my student, my teacher, my subordinate, my leader. She's my strongest supporter, and my toughest critic. She's my girl Friday and the reason I can take on Monday. She's my love, my life, my Sara.