Was I so cruel to tell you that will soon run out of fuel,
It came as a chance out of glance,
My life changed and I became the way I am today,
I persuade people to get to the eternity bay.
Golden hearts smile — so well; Unanimously, we are watered from an everlasting well. Inside our roots is a good heart; that enables us to dwell well. Dark water is showered by — one jealous clown; Amazingly, the Planter will be watching — so He does not let us drown; Nor let us down, but makes sure we live and not die. Caring is the thick and lovely guide; that gives — the Crown of Life without tagging a price. Eardrums, fingertips and irises — are not musical instruments; they must trap the important then we must implement without delay. via The Given Heart
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