Just as the wind blows slightly enough to make the trees kinetic...I'm there.
Much like the rising of the sun, it's evident...I care.
As a painting lays on the middle of a canvas, cast your cares on me;
Fret not in the midst of pain, I've told you, "I am with thee!"
Only a man of my greatness can move mountains and revive a soul;
My stature obtains substance that provides a truth in the lies told.
Not boasting in what I can do, just validating my ability;
Seems as if you've forgotten in the absence of serenity.
In the same stride of a Tiger, so is my walk beside you;
I'm the coverage in all parameters, I'm here to protect you.
As the rain leaves stains on a window, I want to leave a mark on your heart;
Let me take back control of your life; Please, my fine art.
As a crown to the head, let me assume the position;
Don't be fooled like those who doubt, let me start your redemption.
Just as a crescent is a form of the moon, let me be the light in you like a midday's noon.
Let me reside in your life like the air that you breathe;
Even though you can't see it, it is there. You believe?
So take the hand that I reach out, just as a lock to a key;
I am the answer to all apprehensions;
Take a chance---Trust me.
The pen just had to testify!
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