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We All Make Mistakes How can I put to words what my heart feels for thee- When words can nowhere compare to what you've given me? You came into my life right out of my prayers, Your soul carries inner beauty with which no one compares! Why then can't I learn to just keep things as they are? Don't I realize when I have it good, or when I've gone too far? I AM TRULY SORRY, For we all make mistakes- And the meaning behind an apology lies in the courage that it takes... For a heart is not valued by with who it compares; A heart's true worth lies in just how much it cares! Christopher T. Moore March 21, 1990 |
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