You are of spring
I of harsh winter
While you serve humanity
I sweep,
You are of gentle breeze
I of typhoon
While you fresh up lives
I uproot
You are of dawn
I dusk
......
When I see her face there is a shade
When I hear her voice, I feel comfortable in my heart
When I see her smile I feel sunshine and never fade
When I see point of view of her life that inspire my heart
Nothing has changed in her like spring which displays the beauty of the scent of flowers
Nothing has changed her feelings and love for me
Nothing has changed about my feelings to her like leaves that always grow on each stem and they are water proofers
Nothing changes day after day, month after month, year after year her feelings for me
......
It should always come from our hearts;
if it does not it's all pointless.
For that is where the caring starts.
It should always come from our hearts.
Every person must play their part,
and never the task deem joyless.
It should always come from our hearts;
if it does not it's all pointless.
When I see her face there is a shade
When I hear her voice, I feel comfortable in my heart
When I see her smile I feel sunshine and never fade
When I see point of view of her life that inspire my heart
Nothing has changed in her like spring which displays the beauty of the scent of flowers
Nothing has changed her feelings and love for me
Nothing has changed about my feelings to her like leaves that always grow on each stem and they are water proofers
Nothing changes day after day, month after month, year after year her feelings for me
......
You are of spring
I of harsh winter
While you serve humanity
I sweep,
You are of gentle breeze
I of typhoon
While you fresh up lives
I uproot
You are of dawn
I dusk
......
It should always come from our hearts;
if it does not it's all pointless.
For that is where the caring starts.
It should always come from our hearts.
Every person must play their part,
and never the task deem joyless.
It should always come from our hearts;
if it does not it's all pointless.