The Golden Ray

I was then new, I was a little shaky

               Days were gray, time was husky.

You stepped in to spark the hope,

               It lit the way and widened scope.

Thanks for your effort and care —

               That’s what I truly mean to share.

A soul like you is support and light,

              Remain my glowing morning, ever bright. 

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