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His Balance

When I believed in His balance,

I let myself be cold, when I was cold.

For, this was my winter.

Believing my spring isn't too far.

When I believed in His balance,

When He took, I gave it away.

I knew mine is to come.

Remembering, giving me more disturbs the balance.

When I believed in His balance,

He added salt to my ingredients.

And I knew too much sweet wasn't fair.

Knowing that He is perfect in His science.

When I believed in His balance,

I lost a love game and accepted my defeat.

For, a perfect romance was being planned.

Admiring His planning, I moved on.

When I believed in His balance,

I flew and He shot me down.

My previous flight might've been higher than limits.

Smiling, I knew heaven was waiting to heal me.

When I believed in His balance,

I knew there was enough hatred and love

And I had to receive both to be balanced.

Cleverly, I understood. It's that I believe in His balance,

I know it's my turn to love.

Some other way I will compensate now.

Bravely, I'm ready to sacrifice - balance another part of me.

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