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Jun 2013
They
With their hearts too small
They tower too tall
Over
Little tiny people
With their hearts too big
Too heavy, they're weak
And all these while,
They'll cower and fall.

Well don't give up,
You little tiny people.
Keep your heads up,
Be brave against the devil.

You'll never know,
These giants too tall
Seem hard for them to fall
But look inside!

They're made of dust,
From their outside into their crust.
Their hearts filled with rust,
Corroding so fast.

Oh come together,
All little tiny people.
With unity is better,
Be strong and face the hurdle.

Your little gentleness
Shall force more than
What great big force
Shall force into gentleness.

Maybe these giants
Are hollow inside
Give them your little push
And they'll step aside,
They'll crumble into pieces,
And what you see when you look inside
Is emptiness that fills the space.

Take all the love
From your great big hearts.
You can build them up,
Slowly, one by one
Into little tiny people,
Just like you,
With great big hearts
That spreads the love
All around
And around.

And by that time
There'll be just little tiny people,
That are so sublime
With the love that goes
All around
And around.

And then they'll be
Hollow giants no more
That used to
Trample over people
With their icy cold hearts.

They
With their hearts now big
They help the weak.
Now
Little tiny people
Aren't tiny anymore,
With their hearts so big.
And all these while,
They'll be very happy people
And they'll be bringing back every smile.

And they'll stay that way
Forever and more,
Happy in a world
Without
Hollow Giants.
I'm not making sense.
A Yellow Domino
Written by
A Yellow Domino  Singapore
(Singapore)   
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