How can you not want the beauty?
However tiring it may be.
How can you not want the honour?
It's what it is. How clear to see?
How can five minutes in a day,
Be enough to fill your heart?
Its exhausting, draining, I'll give you that,
But its worth it, every part.
The look she gives you? Priceless
The smile upon her face.
This is a hard but beautiful journey.
Not something through which you race.
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