two bigger hearts
i have yet to come across
strength that humbles my own
and a drive that leaves me in the dust
but somehow I urge myself to press on
only armed with the idea of sharing something with them
hope is alive
I can see it in their eyes
love is rampant
they hold it in their hands
they are the reason I want to sing.
with them I feel like I have something to bring
to the table
so open and accepting
their love and appreciation without even knowing
how the thought of their smiles can get me through a day.
and how i sometimes i don't even have to say
... thank you.
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