The love given, keep it, forward it is to be paid
Priceless was the moment, though magic was not made
Carry the bags of the past, to hold gifts of the present
If the future is to present better, tomorrow will be pleasant
Higher hills, clearer the view, in search of brighter days ahead
Following rhythms of the beat, astray the heart will be lead
Unfulfilled desires, having to have had yet amongst the have nots
Chances taken will be rewarded, bow gracefully with no parting shots
Follow the rhythm of the beat, to love the heart will be lead
Higher hills, clearer the view, upon thy face the light has shed
If the future presented better, today’s best will be tomorrow’s pleasure
Carrying bags of the past, amused to see trash is treasure
Priceless were the moments, even with magic they too will fade
The love given, share it, love begats love so forward it was paid.
PHIRE
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