ah, to be lost and forgotten,
yet still know approval,
still hear the applause,
still feel his comfort.
ah, to be stranded,
yet still feel useful;
a heart that waits,
a smile that hopes,
a hand that hurts,
yet does not grasp,
does not push.
ah, to be found complete,
to know pain as a helper, a friend,
to be at peace when threatened,
to, at every sacred moment, unearth
the joy of living,
of existing for his good pleasure.
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