I may run out of ink,
But I'll never run out of words to say.
'Cause every time I blink,
All I can see is your grace.
So never lose that smile upon your face,
Knowing it makes me feel a certain way
That lingers in my mind, replayed each day.
When you're feeling down, I'm here to lift you up.
So hold your head high and secure that crown.
A face like yours doesn't deserve a frown,
And a presence like yours is a joy to be around.
Your strength and kindness shine without a sound,
A rare kind of beauty that leaves hearts spellbound.I'm
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