Untitled [the fourth]

Another girl, another poem. I'm rather proud of this one as usual.

Are you aware
the sound your name makes
when it's uttered into silence?
Are you aware
how cool it is
that you're not into violence?
Are you aware
of your voice
and how it makes my day?
Are you aware
of your beauty,
Flowers bloom in May?
Are you aware
Of how I'll love you
until the very end?
Are you aware
no matter what
You'll always be my friend?