Authenticity.

We occur before the light a seed, an authentic source of hope, and neither dark or evil vaile the tendency or pale the rope, for the life in which we from, has neither known that deep defect, and somewhere on the road we encounter that naurtue or neglect,

It is without disgresion nor an ounce of former strude
We proclaim to barriers, built by greed, pertrude
All in all the sanctuary has bounds of heart to fully play, the echoes of our strongest strength or weakness and delay, but never has the problem been
The companion former known as day

In all our prospects and development, in womb and life we create such love, and never has that been an issue For what we seek to gov, for in this entire concept of life we forfite naught our own extent and only know ourselves in love, or what it even ment

So as to determine that darkness, one might battle the wolves to herd, and watch to guide the precious life in grace and loving word, for neither one that evil seeks, can band the love that forms within, gathered that we tame the beasts that wear such sheepish skin

We find in love the victorious, but remains are designed by light and glory, for Within each story comes a hero or heroine to conquer dark and evil rid, Like the master of design, who created life in all he did.