He has saved me. 
Taken me, broken and given me hope.
Loved me when I thought he didn't care.
My heart has been so lost, thinking I was lost to him.
Then he reminded me that he remembered what I remembered.
He felt me when I felt him.
He knew I never left him.
Knew that I cared.
Knew that even if everyone abandoned him, I would not.
I am a good slave. 
I saught out help to become a better slave in his absence.
I worked, hoping it was not in vain. 
And when I was in greatest need, he opened my eyes.
He helped me to see I had many people to help me.
He showed me he had not abandon me.
Let me feel his love, his strong hand guides me to my knees where I belong.
In front of him. 
As I will always be, in spirit or physically.
As needed. 
Forever loyal.
Forever doing my best to please him.
Forever in his service.
Forever his little one.