You held my hand,
When I was near the end.
You were so kind,
To give me hope when I was blind.
Thank you for being by my side;
When I had no aide.
In me you believed,
Even when myself had stopped.
I send you an ample kiss;
Because to me you're a Sis.
Than the roses of the season you're generous
Forever with you as friend am rich and joyous.
Thank you Abigael for being a caring compassionate friend.
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