"Thank you" feels too small a phrase,
For all the light you've brought my days.
You took my doubts, my fears away,
And turned my tears to smiles each day.
When burdens weighed and hope grew thin,
You shared the load, you stepped within.
You made my wrongs all fade to right,
And turned my darkness into light.
My bitter hours you made so sweet,
With gentle words, with love complete.
It's hard to say what's in my heart,
But gratitude has been there from the start.
Through roughest times and moments great,
You came to help, you weren't too late.
Though I was less in many ways,
You gave me bliss, you gave me praise.
You offered skies, you offered seas,
A boundless gift of love and peace.
Good deeds are rare, true hearts are few,
But I have found them all in you.
For matters of the heart are pure,
And in your case, I am sure.
So thank you for the things you've done—
In my darkness, you've been my sun.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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