When I am without light
you come to me, and help me see
you listen to my tarnished story
and tell me, how I may find my way
Your the angel that prayers with me
or forgives me, beyond what I have earned
and when I am alone
you come to me, and call me your friend
You love me, because I understand you
and knowing me well, you love me still
care for me without conditions
comfert me, even as I rise and fall in life
Your the one that cries with me
kisses the tears from my face
as I touch yours
The first to smile and say, I still love you
Your the kind of person I adore
the one that will speak at my demise
and tell those gathered there
how I tried so hard, to touched the world
Perhaps... I will be remembered
through friends that love me, just like you
Lee
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