To him.
To him,
whose hands hold mine,
at times when times are hard
in places I lose myself,
in spaces I find fear,
to him who holds me dear.
To him,
who is beautiful,
to him who always reminds
my strength is in my kindness,
of one and many kinds.
To him,
who saves my life,
every day a little more.
To him, these words are for,
today, after and before.
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