O my dear friend
Give me your hand
Of support and guide
To maintain my pride;
You, the source of my inspiration
My honour and of adoration
For whom I can sacrifice my life
That is filled with unending griefs and strife;
May you live thousands of years
And be away from all that causes you tears
May you be smiling all your life
And stay away from all that causes you strife.
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