Believe me if you will,
The mind knows nothing ulterior,
For what the heart does,
Designs go out of control,
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For the love that knows no bounds,
The lark soars high above the clouds,
Dark clouds do not deter him,
Nor do flashes of sudden shocks,
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The road might be strewn with thorns,
Walk as though its filled with roses,
The feet may bleed in the aftermath,
A spring nearby will wash away,
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Take me away from this heavenly place,
The flower smiles once for all,
The trees bow in a courteous gesture,
The birds chirp a serene tune,
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Quarry of dehiscence,
Tended with care and compassion,
A raw seed sown,
A sweet flower grown,
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Half filled glass in the front,
Nervous eyes bear the brunt,
Slurried profanities rend the air,
A wounded tiger grabs his share,
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In the city that never sleeps,
People blend with lonely crowds,
Human haste piles in corrupt waste,
Human flesh sells in butchers' shops,
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The hands that taught me to walk,
Clutched at mine desperately,
The spirit shone from within,
The body unwilling to do the bidding,
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I love you from the bottom of my heart,
For You were there when we fell apart,
You made us gather our faculties,
When we were at our wit's end,
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