this Heart given to me
by Dee da-Brat
The joy and the sorrow, sad days and the glad.
To LOVE is to give, again and again.
To please and to pamper, such joy it will bring.
To LOVE is to forgive, the large and the small.
As forgiving then to forget, instead of recall.
To LOVE is to lose something precious and dear;
Yet gracefully give it up, without even a tear.
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