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My dear


My dear star,

that shines still

even in the darkest of nights,

to you I wanna thank

for lighting up my life.

 

My dear spring,

warm and hope-filled

even on the grayest days,

to you I wanna thank

for making my life a bit more gay.

 

My dear flower,

that stands out 

and makes heads turn around,

to you I wanna thank

because you've never let me down.

 

My dear sea,

so calm yet strong,

even with the highest tides,

to you I wanna thank

for always making me smile

 

My dear world,

just let the world be,

and although it 

turns and changes, 

it won't change you and me.

 

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