I think,
isn't life hell and sweet?
When you fall in love,
it's like a sign from above...
when it dies,
everybody cries.
Then,
you find someone new,
and like old times,
that caged free bird flew.
Never wanting,
anything but soaring.
Love's ways,
they can give you many,
or short days.
But for now,
I hope they can keep me strong,
so I can keep carrying on.
 
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