Steven

100% less-valid 
100% less-valuable " Valid comes from valere, being valuable" my latin teacher told me.
But Steven, you have so much 
you have a heart that blooms open 
when brother Wouter romps with you. 
You have hands able to share 
and fingers able to fondle.    
You have feet to stand on 
and legs to walk with.    
You've cinders in your eyes 
a fun-smile around your mouth 
You never deceived us,    
your moral is healthy.    
You're who you are 
that faithful glance in  your eyes 
your unsteady posture Your wild hair
spiky through your helmet You simply are ours your smile is unique that pressure of your hands in boundless trust.
You're who you are that blush on your cheeks that little dimple in your chin Your life has sense.
We live for you our life taps
on your rhythm your life gets sense.
You're who you are we life for you your life has sense our life gets sense.
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