Whoever listens you breathing in the night
And reads your words, expressions of your soul, when you can’t sleep
Whoever dreams you and feels your touch in times of pain

To whoever share intense thoughts with you on those cold winter mornings
When the sun is rising and the sounds of nature begin to be heard
To whoever learn your lessons of living, and ways of surviving

Lucky arms those that surround your body and find the strength to follow unknown paths because you’re the guiding light
To whoever lives you, my poem and my thoughts


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