Scars were prominent and so was the determination... The scars one had on their heart somehow filter the light within them... There is no power in this world to dim that light that shines in that unknown smile...
Those who care for it not being real loose the charm they could bathe in.... Forever the Colors in the eyes are seen to those who know it's what it is....
Love remains for it births in a heart that knows only to grow it... The one that raises to it's rays knows what it's like to be the one...
Some might question it shall be broken and scared... But the heart that's pure still only knows to love... The broken can be mended the scars may fade... But the heart that lives to live shall live to be remembered....
Those who care for it not being real loose the charm they could bathe in.... Forever the Colors in the eyes are seen to those who know it's what it is....
Love remains for it births in a heart that knows only to grow it... The one that raises to it's rays knows what it's like to be the one...
Some might question it shall be broken and scared... But the heart that's pure still only knows to love... The broken can be mended the scars may fade... But the heart that lives to live shall live to be remembered....
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