may all the joy you give to others
find it's way back to your door
may you never reach out for a friend
and find yourself coming back empty handed
if others can not see the beauty
that's inside you they would never know
beauty if it was given
to them on a silver platter

may you always know that someone thinks
so very highly of you and would
go to hell and back for you if need be
may your light shine bright to help
you always see your way
and may all of your tomorrows be saturdays

Faith Elizabeth Brigham

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/all-of-your-tomorrows/