A Tribute
In every step I take and downfalls I make
You hold my hand, to gather my strength and help me stand
In every word I say and nasty praises I make
You hold my hand, to tell me it's just okay
In every tears I make and my melancholic phase
You hold my hand, to make me understand life is not all grand
In every laughs I make and happiness I crave
You hold my hand, to show me I deserve a chance.
In every moment I try to say thank you and in every time I fail to do so
You hold my hand and looked at me without a word
and I understand…
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