The sun doesn't shine to boast with pride, it shines for God, for trees, for light.
The stars aren't just decorative sight, they're there to point, to help, to guide.
Flowers don't just bloom for pretty exhibit, no nectar, no honey, no bees deny it.
Rainbows exist to prove the trick, there's always pain, not always pleasure, but living is worth it.
Turning heads is easy. catching eyes is petty. stealing hearts is a treat, keeping them is the intricate bit.
Beauty lies not in just the physiques, choose purpose, patronage, modesty, not conceit.
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