Thanks
A shine better than sunrise,
Presence better than moonlight.
For without you,
No direction I would go to.
When forlorn at night,
You’re the star that guides.
When lost at sea,
From the lighthouse, you seek for me.
When no one can see,
You’re sure to agree.
A life of toil,
With you always spoiled.
Without you,
My life's a-spoil, scrounging for spoil.
A life so bland,
You make it grand.
Life so lonesome,
But there you stand,
Always with a helping hand.
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