Search your own heart, dear,
Is it okay there in you.
The heart is the only truth.
Break not the pure hearts
Belong to others, dear.
Nothing would left with you.
True, in these words,
Nothing new, but each one has
His own newness for good.
Through your own heartbeat,
Give some light, dear.
Life is not go gloomy here.
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Love life and it is the best way to live