You are an inspiration
Who makes me see
What I cannot.

You are a blown pixie dust
Who transformed my heart
To feel what I cannot.

You are a cherub
Who whispers songs to guide me
Go where I cannot.

You are the voice
Who instills gratefulness
For everything that I have
And all the other things that have not.

Your heartsongs's a symphony
So soothing as the breeze
That touches and tickles my soul
To sing, Alleluia!
For you are here
As a gift to life and to me!

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