Let me believe in the goodness of the things to come. Goodness of the things that have passed me by. Goodness of the things that I might would have missed.
Goodness that does exist. Goodness that percolates through all the wrong doings and happenings of your life. Goodness that falls in your lap. And probably it does not rest there forever, cos you do not let it be.
Let me believe. Once again.
Goodness that does exist. Goodness that percolates through all the wrong doings and happenings of your life. Goodness that falls in your lap. And probably it does not rest there forever, cos you do not let it be.
Let me believe. Once again.
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