Of our two hearts, hers is the best,
And I know that it’s true,
But I’m the one who is most blessed
For her heart pulls mine through.
When I am troubled, she is there,
She loves with all her heart,
And works to lift me from despair
When lonely tear drops start.
It was through Grace she came to me,
And, knowing how things were,
She saved me from who I would be
If I’d not rescued her!
To my good girl as she fights Cancer. I love you!!
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