Of Course, My Motto Is Still, 'work

It Was Not Coincidental That We Chose What's Left If The Universe Has A Will I Think We Are Part Of It Tender And Precious How Many Times Have I Searched For Something Found And Lost It Since Then?

What If Everyone Goes On The Endless Road Sooner Or Later Over The Clouds To The Sky Be Sure To Wait For Me. And Then, We Will Talk Away About Our Countless Memories.

In A City [world] As Dirty As This, You Gather Up, Save, And Show Me Purely Beautiful Things.

I Was Forgiven By Forgiving Many Things Including My Long-ago Childhood I Was Healed, But I Intended [ To ] Heal I've Just Noticed, The Way I Was Saved By Love Though I Tried To Keep Love Away.

Surely, No One Hoped For So Many Things. Hold The Flowers Close To Your Heart; They May Someday Bloom.