To all the friends that I have helped,
The only wish I have
Is to do it again
and again.

When my life marked no purpose,
When I was so lost and halfway broken,
You were never not there to ignite my days
With your pack of cigarettes and your care
To remind me that my life is more
Than what my depression tells.

How can I ever repay the comrades
Whose role in my life
Was to save me from
My own fall?

Have I done enough for them?
Have I returned the favour
At all?

Thank you saving me,
When I couldn't be
My own saviour.

AOA