Life Is Filled In Gardens With Flowers,
A Name You Have Which Stands Out In Heavens..
The Color You Bring In Other's Life,
Shall Shine Through You To The Sky High..
I Hope A Day Will Come To Pick Your Brain's,
That Is In Peron If I Still Am In Sain..
I hope You Forgive The Things Had Done,
For Which The Say Goes Those Times Are Gone..
By This Time I Hope There's A Smile On your Face,
If Not I Shall Walk A Mile And See You Chase.
Inner Glow |
Bloom |
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