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Many winters have come in your life,
Yet still you go on,
Guided by the hope stars bring,
For the coming spring.
You bring me hope,
In a world with littel.
You helped me fly on eagles wings,
And fly among the clouds.
Stay golden, a golden ray,
Never change, never think you must.
You are my angel, not a fallen one
As much as you may think.
In me you will live and fly,
The ever-sweet boy I knew.
Like my brother you have been,
And always will be.