I wonder why you care for me at all
And then remember what and who you are:
A love that seemed in answer to my call,
A beam of light sent from a distant star
To strike my eye and give me light to see
The joys around me in this endless night;
No sun, and yet still light enough for me
Whose eyes were dim and doubted of his sight,
A touch of happiness when otherwise
The world around seemed emptiness and void;
A smile that could dam a flood of sighs,
Fond company when others would avoid.
You seem a savior, then, and yet I find
You think something alike with me in mind.
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