Soft
Cheaper by the dozen you know what they say
A penny for her thoughts " they succeed who are patient"
But in the bustle of the city I rushed things and I suffer loss
To be precise everything comes with a price to be paid
Fortune smiles every time she passes me by
Temptation comes in many forms
But God strengthened my heart and I kept looking straight
Copyright © Timothy Jacks | Year Posted 2014
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