What’s more

You showed me an approach to cherish you
The way that you adored me
What’s more, by method for your inconspicuous sustenance

To peer what you could see
You provided for me through who you have been
The present of what I am
Your pride in me is presently my pleasure

Your religion, my convoy
Your reality doesn’t finish up with death
Nor will it stop with mine

For all the lives I reach, you contact
etc through untouched
What’s more to love?

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