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​You are the stem 

Holding me,

Providing me support,

Giving me energy

To face

The tumultuous waves

Of life.

All these days,

You have protected me,

Never showing what pain is like,

Or sorrows,

Showered love on me,

And all you have expected

Is for me 

To grow

Into a taller plant

Bearing tastier fruits.

Thank you for the faith,

And the patronage;

Now the turn is mine

To extend my branches

And provide shade

Where you can rest

In comfort.

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