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MY FIRST INSPIRATION





My best friend, my savior, my redeemer, my motivation
You are even my first inspiration
Faithfully, you always inspired me unconditionally
In spite of difficulties and complexities, you’re always there beside me.

Raconteur in its nature
Scholars would tell me your life with rapture
Tambourines and drums
It’s a music that inspired me like the book of Psalms.

No one even knows how happy I am
Sending you is indeed a great manifestation
Pinnacle of joy is always felt because of you, my inspiration
Ideals are met since you are my motivation.

Radiant are you
And there’s no space for blue
To you, my best friend inspired me so true, 
an Inspiration that leads me so close to you.
Oh Jesus! My best friend, my savior, my redeemer, my motivation
No one can ever replace you as my first inspiration!




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