It's so easy for raindrops to merge,
But It is harder for people to be as one.
Love is precious,
And when you have it,
Grasp on it so tight it feel like your hands are going to fall off,
And never let it go,
But when you have to do it,
Or someone else does
It's hard to let go,
And heal your heart.
It's the closest thing we have to magic,
But all the magic and money in the world,
can never buy,
you true love or happiness.
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