Sure like a needle
Sewed to tie a button,
Intricate, definite,
A real binding force.
Tough like glue
The kind that
Soap can't remove
Sticking to the point,
Never deviating from the course.
Tough advice borne of wisdom
From errors that were suffered,
Decisive action, always dependable,
But young and fresh as if just
Out of a rabbit hole.
Prepared to face the worst,
But always a Santa with goodies,
A will, many dreams, weaved
Through sleepless nights
Of blissful pondering
And tough meandering
Through streets; sometimes
Worried, sometimes carried
Away with the tide,
But like a rock: solid
And glittering like gold.
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