Tired of hearing me say it.
Or tired of seeing me show it?
Either way, I am going to show more.
Either way, I am going to keep on doing it.

Tired, of me cherishing it.
Or tired of me being compassionate?
Either way, I am going to keep on doing it.
It just within me.

The day I stop doing the thing would **** my spirit.
I live to do it.
I live to show it.

Tired of my humor.
Or tired of my joy?

Complain not of the smart things.
Because love is a very important thing.