God Compensates Me Poem by the rosy aroma

I thank god for meeting you,
Your speech urges me to go.

I haven't a father, I dreamed to have,
But you existance make it true.

How civilly you behave,
This is remarkable in all you do.

In addition your golden advices,
Which make our faith grow.

And your huge science,
Which makes your eyes glow.

A dignified modest man,
And like you there aren't two.

And the best is your fairness,
Which is not like the snow.