Vivi La Vita

When I needed you most!

I met you when I was on skid row.

You took my hand and my luck started to change.

I was torn with emotions.

You kissed me and I only knew joy

I felt lost.

And you spoke to me and I found what I needed

You have always been there when I needed you most.

For that you will always own my heart!

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