Give me a light
From my old days.
Send me a friend,
Who doesn’t lie.
Give me a hope
That can hold my weak hands.
Send my family back!
Even who doesn’t have a love!
Show me a way
No matter how long and hard.
I don’t have shoes,
Thorns will bleed my feet!
But violets are in my hand
Gigantic honest roses in my heart!
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