Sometimes, I do pray to heaven,
For a present;
What! I don't know, nor I claim,
Yet, I do ask, for I can.
But what to ask or what to not?
Sometimes, puzzels me alot.
Should it be happiness, which is temporary,
Or Money, which invites danger.
Shall I ask for a beautiful angel,
Who could cheat me, or let it be,
Some friends, who can rob me.
Some desires which could destroy me,
Or Peace, or lonliness or What? ? ?
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