It is all hidden in there you know
The promise of a golden life
Teasing and hinting as the beauty grows
Would it not be better to stay here not emerge to strife.
Not yet has the harsh cruelness of this world touched you
Maybe the present safety you know is better than the what is to come
So don’t hurry out too soon nothing will be as you expect. True
The warmth is beguiling as are the silver diamonds of the moon and the golden rays of the sun.
When life comes it is glorious but short too short.
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