I’m Accountable
Why buy you flowers when you already have a garden?
A garden filled with flowers with unlimited roses.
I am not making excuses just telling you the truth.
GOD has given you many things that materials can't do
He gave the ultimate gift. He paid a great price.
My gold and my silver only reduces his light.
Surfaced smiles don't please me though I love to see you glow
But if your soul isn't smiling I am accountable
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