The Song of Hearts Why am I here? A question I always ask, a question within many questions that lays dormant in my heart. Will it be heard when I am gone? Will it be answered when I am here? Will it asked always as I live? My question seem to have an answer, life has life. There is a time to live and die, a time to laugh and cry. There is a time to give and receive, a time to build. For life is not always perfect but life has beauty. Life is not always smooth sailing, but after the storm, the rain, a rainbow will shine. Why am I here? An answer! The world is for all of us to share. copyright@Crescenciana C. Ticzon, 2006 Dedication: TO HUMANITY, FOR ITS STRUGGLE TO HAVE BEAUTIFUL EVOLUTION. TO OUR OWN SELF THAT BELIEVES IN OUR BEAUTY WITHIN. JUST FOR YOU [Music] You tube youtube/watch?v=UyCdJ88ZJI4
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