I remember your smile,
And your curly brown hair,
Haven't seen you for a while,
But I hope you know I care.
My life has been laborious,
Cruel to say the least,
My reputation notorious,
A character decreased.
But you have never judged me,
You've only shown me love,
Your actions have made me free,
A chain reaction thereof.
You're a lady of truth and honour,
A humble quiet soul,
Continue to endeavour,
You will eventually reach your goal.
I wish you the best for always,
My dearest and lovely Chantel,
Be blessed in all your pathways,
Reach high and forever be well.
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