Being There
When days run fast and hope feels thin and rare.
I slow the world so breathing finds some air.
Through crowded rooms or silence, we both share.
I show up steady, constant, and aware.
If roads divide us more than we can bear.
I cross the miles with words and quiet flair.
Each falling tear receives gentle care.
My presence proves what love is meant to dare.
When dawn arrives and light repairs despair.
We rise renewed by moments that we share.
No grand display, just truth beyond compare.
Being there is love made real and fair.
We Win Together
One Mission
One Goal
See you at the top
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