The joy you gift by the way
Should not be hidden, I think
Showing a graceful existence
Is enough to lead a prosperous life

What I see I keep to myself
Not just some book on a shelf
Treasured like sunshine’s rays
Gonna be here very long days

Pierced through and through
I mean to dare to dream too
So many different faces
Taking me to lovely places

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