Poem Thank You

You can be the air that blows my wings,
that help me to soar.
To soar like an eagle,
and fly like a bird.

You can be the voice that helps me to roar, to roar like a lion,
and be calm like a lamb.

You can be my net,
my net that catches me if I fall.
I know it was you that fed,
and help me when I was down,
bound, and wearing a frown.

You were there for me,
thank you.
You cared for me,
YOU carried me through,
I’m grateful.

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