I love to be a perfect lad,
And hate the fact of being bad.
I want my heart to bless all,
And my feelings to be tall.
Tall enough to be through my way,
Having a peaceful and memorable stay.
Stay in someone's heart or mind,
As someone humble and kind.
I love to be a perfect lad...
Mar 26, 2013
Mar 26, 2013 at 11:32 AM UTC
I love to be a perfect lad,
And hate the fact of being bad.
I want my heart to bless all,
And my feelings to be tall.
Tall enough to be through my way,
Having a peaceful and memorable stay.
Stay in someone's heart or mind,
As someone humble and kind.
I love to be a perfect lad...
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