InspirationSuch dedication, Indeed, dwells in few. If she tried hard enough, She could make the grass blue. And the sky would be green If she took a notion To make it that way With her endless devotion. I think of her When I'm about to give in, Then I persevere And truly begin. She'll still be standing When others fall down. She makes me smile When I start to frown. She's one of a kind, Stands out in the crowd. To be of her species, She makes me proud. Written in 2002
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