I give myself all that I am all that I will be or all that will ever. I stand by you proud for your shroud sparkles with the light of a thousand sun beams. Your kindness will be as dew bringing life to an otherwise thirsty meadow. Your wit is a crack of electricity meeting a strange and wonderful world. May your heart shine as the passions of the human race ever burning onward to the setting of the final sun when all turns to night.
