I love what you are and represent, your ideas,
assurance, principles, discipline and talent,
I love the essence of your being
I will go on holistically loving this whatever
you do, wherever you may be, I shall cherish
the treasured memory of what you taught me
How you were kind when I felt swept away
by feelings – yielding to despair, you never
gave up on me as if the tie binding was a
special understanding – a gift you never
suspended, sharing your strength that way
kept me safe; when boredom paralysed and
life seemed meaningless I gave up but you
anchored me. Thanks for the wonder of you in
a well-meaning world full of insight-less
strangers lacking your gift and affability
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