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We sometimes forget the hands we held to stand up and ignore them when we learn to run. this is about once such love that is not be forgotten

Submitted: May 28, 2018

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Submitted: May 28, 2018



Blessed is how you make me feel
You are the one that gave me wings
To fly and find my dreams
Beyond the land where the sunlight always beams, or so it seems

You rose me above all to see
That the world is indeed a beautiful place to be
Forever I will cherish this memory
For it will guide me when things get scary, or I'm weary

The light to my lost ship you were
Always there every time I stumbled
Now its my turn to hold the cane
And listen to all your sweet mumbles, and to be humble

I promise to be there for you
Just like the pinky swear all those years before
For you never gave up even once
And neither will I for all suns, and all months to come

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