My good friend Jaja

You my friend are always considering everyone else's problems. You write beautiful blogs and poetry that definitely struck a few of my chords.
You my friend are a kerosene lamp. Yes it is very simple. You are just a girl though like a kerosene lamp you have many parts and I am going to go through all of them.
The glass is your hard exterior, its not hard as in harsh but strong though you may not see it. The tough exterior though does not defect any warmth that radiates from herself, a special light that comes from a special individual. This glass does not shatter unless profusely beaten but there are many to pick up the pieces again. This light in the glass may dim making the glass grow cold but it steadies on, burning...living. Allowing nothing to let it burn out.
The fire represents, the warmth, the strength the exudes in her character always making sure her friends are safe as and happy as she guides them to shelter, somewhere where they can relax and spill their deepest worries and regrets.
Rain can't even extinguish her flame but allows it to blaze stronger showing her true beauty from within.
The oil is what motivates her. As she strives for her friends and those who she cares for, they help keep the flame burning.
And last but not the least, wherever she goes, she radiates light from within as it affects those who she passes, friends, family, her dog or the person on the street. In someway she brings warmth to all and making her  mark wherever she goes.