It’s small and petite,
but holds my whole world,
it’s yours if you wish,
as long as you’re careful.
Remember to not drop,
play with it kind,
do all that you wish,
but remember it’s mine.
It’s repaired from the past,
and mended by you,
the future is what,
makes it stay new.
The love that runs through it,
the life that it brings,
the love that it shares,
the life that we sing.
The song that it plays,
the rythm of blues,
the beat that is follows,
is strickly for you.
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