Merry Go Round

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Have you ever seen the purpose of life?
Of why you breathe?
Of why you're here?
Oh why you're alive?

Can you see, feel, smell, hear, taste it? 
Life's purpose is a gift.
Dancing and spinning here or over there.
Oh the joy, drama, tears to be alive!

I feel free when I'm with you.
For life's purpose is you.
Oh my love,you are where I belong.
You are my most treasured and my home.

Round and round we go and flew,
Towards the brilliant blue sky with you.
Together we sing our song.
Merry go round, my love I am home.

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