Hearts are tightly wrapped in ribbons

Roses beautifully decorated shining the colour red

Though getting it you first must tackle the thorns

Bulls are all left grazing in the pastures

So leave them or you might just get the horns

Life has you to play

Or otherwise just lose

Simple choices we all have to make

And at some point be willing to defend or prove

Stand up its time to become a true leader

No more taking any order's

Your strength has to dig deep to rise that all round achiever

Live enjoying like its your last

Keep your kindness to be respectful

Now look forward from learned lessons of saddened teachings of your past

Don't takes any bullshit

Get up off your knees

Brush yourself off gently

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