I had just hit the bottom with a thud When you picked me up out of the mud When I thought that I was down for good You picked me up, like I thought you would You took the frown from my face And put a smile in its place This poem is just a small token From a young guy who once was broken You have made me so happy And I hope this poem isn’t too sappy There is no greater gift then your love And also happiness from above. |
12.23.2005
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