I thank you for being supportive.
You bring me alive from the dead.
Although my attempts were abortive,
I'm still hanging by a thin thread.
You're not like the others that walking
Around every day and at night.
I don't hear importunate clocking
Of life taking you from my sight.
Don't be upset of what's to come,
Don't overlook the past.
You're filled with vim, it makes me numb,
I'm sure you'll have a blast.
My only hope is your rejoice,
Your plain sincere smile.
The mere sound of your voice
Make all my heart be versatile.