More than you know.
The meaning of love is often sought
But I have found and not forgot
What it means to be loved so true and so dear
Thinking about it brings to my eye, a tear
The hoplessness of another day
Thanks to you, all washed away
You found me when I needed you most
Took me in when I had no where to go
Education, you preached, would help guide me
Eventhough frightened, you stood beside me
I cannot thank you for how much you've done
I instead, will show you and you'll see how far i've come
To pursue what I had never imagined possible
All because you showed me the world isnt always so hostile
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