Wherever I am, there you are,
My bright and shining golden star,
A beacon of love helping me,
Become all I am meant to be.
The physical body dies,
But the soul survives,
And with your eternal support and love,
You guide me to what I am capable of.
Broken open from pain and loss,
On my knees with the cost,
I pray the scars on my heart will mend,
Knowing that love never ends.
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