Being thankful for the gifts of someone else.

In this world that is a dead end,

where the ones to be trusted have lied,

I’ve found a shred of hope from a torn dream.

From these dark clouds where this vibrant soul died,

something to believe in found me.

Trust and acceptance was bestowed,

the things I needed to survive the world,

the things I long ago forgot how to do.

You’ve given me what you believe I deserve,

bringing those qualities out of me.

Your example has inspired hope anew.

My outlook may become a little lighter,

seeing past the clouds to the clear horizon.

I am forever thankful for all you’ve given me.

My best will be given to you in return.

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