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Good news will come
To those who expect,
After a period of mishaps,
Light will be shed.
There are days and days,
There are paths and ways,
At times you'll feel lost,
But just keep your trust.

Peace is a color, a memory, a smell,
Peace is when in chaos you're doing just well,
Never leave your morals, keep them up front,
You'll always get what you deserve, not what you want.

Kiss your daughter's red cheeks,
Shake your son's warm hand,
Allow her to wear pants,
Allow him to play with dolls, if he wants,
Life is a journey, people are helpers or breakers,
I'm sure you love your kids, don't turn them into shakers.

Good news will come
To those who expect,
But if you love someone, you will never expect,
Now kiss your children's cheeks
And always shake their hands
For times are changing like enchanted
And nobody's to be taken for granted...