You wish to be in ones life
To be there through the pain and strife?
To stand together through darkest night
Until the morning dawns first light?
Then prove your words.
Actions mean the most
It does little good to stand and boast.
To hold the candle with golden flame
And pass it on like it’s a game.
Stick by your word
Stick to your guns.
Finish the promises you have begun.
RedRavenPoems 
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