I know that your hurting, to show that I care. I weaved you some love that I want us to share.
There is so much that I just need to say. Begone with your pain is all that I pray. Begone pain and sorrow for now is the time, to show of the love that is weaved in this rhyme.
For your candleshine kept me up through the night, the thought of your hurt causing fear causing fright. For all that is love and all that I see, the greatest of love is to love family.
I pray through a storm, wild winds do I yell. Please end this sorrow, make all again well.
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