Thank you
Thank you for being where all these years went.
Happiness comes from the people we are.
All we believe in and value is here,
Nearby our hearts with the door still ajar.
Knowledge is wealth that can never be spent.
Years from now, searching somewhere for a star,
Our skies full of diamonds, each in each blent,
Unknowing, in you we will find what is clear.
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