may all the joy you give to others <br />find it's way back to your door <br />may you never reach out for a friend <br />and find yourself coming back empty handed <br />if others can not see the beauty <br />that's inside you they would never know <br />beauty if it was given <br />to them on a silver platter <br /> <br />may you always know that someone thinks <br />so very highly of you and would <br />go to hell and back for you if need be <br />may your light shine bright to help <br />you always see your way <br />and may all of your tomorrows be saturdays<br /><br />Faith Elizabeth Brigham<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/all-of-your-tomorrows/
