It's this pain I feel, that proves love is real. It's the hope that burns me within, that shows that dreams come true. When I think of me, I seem to think of you. It's trust that keeps faith alive, and love that lets the passion show. Without pain we do not see, and without pain we do not know. Respect lives on, as the past dies away, and a future is grown upon a state of responsibility. Treasures are meant to keep, and gifts are meant to help, and love lets pain live on, and in turn it learns to heal.
Bijyo <3
