“Live to Give: Love”
One day I was told, “You get what you give.”
So today, that is how I want to live.
I give to live.
And live to give.
The Lord has blessed me with this power.
To bring joy, hour by hour.
I do it twenty-four seven;
Why, because I wish to see heaven.
My heart must be made of gold.
It isn’t getting cold.
I hug when I can.
I love not only man.
I love everyone I see.
Even birds that nest in my tree.
My love doesn’t just end there.
It’s spread here to there-everywhere.
Through a smile on my tired, wrinkled old face,
And the day seemed like a twenty-four-hour race.
Yet, I believe, “You get what you give.”
So, this is how I’ll always live.
I give to live.
And live to give.

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