Message To You, My Love

My beloved,

 

Your heart is pure and soul is warm,

a frown does not suit you.

Life is hard and you feel worn,

but this isn't new.

 

We must go on, there is lots to do!

Life is a piano.

Black keys make music too.

Let your smile grow!

This poem is about: 
Me

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