Couldn't match Your greatness
And all I had
Couldn't touch Your glory
And all I was
Couldn't match Your greatness And all I had Couldn't touch Your glory
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Do not forget
That every story told Could be a story written Do not forget That these are not the only forms Do not forget Art. Find the forest
Of blessings Amongst the trees Of trials That hinder your view Pull off their disguises To reveal new life Love at first sight?
No. My God, May I never forget You are Love At every sight. Noticed most when it's missing,
Balance Is the coordination that we seek And the talent we forget we obtain. How terrible a thing
That doubt and fear Are the culprit of murder Killing dreams More than failure ever did. And all at once
I understood the sparks Of friendship And later, in the same way, I understood How the flames that engulfed us Came to be. Do you treasure the hand you hold
Or Do you find the delight That I read within your smile In the heart That told the hand to reach? No more
Do I walk the echoing corridors Of guilt and remorse To regret is my choice And no longer reverberates In my hallways. |
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