You say I am the apple of your eye
The thought of this always makes me cry.
I haven’t done or said all of the right things
And I know some of the choices I have made brought you pain.
Still you say I am the apple of your eye.
How could such a wonderful thing be
From mans perspective you should not love me.
You say that you forgive and forget
And ask me to do the same and have no regrets.
As it was according to your plan, the trying and test of man
So you say I am the apple of your eye.
To know that there are billions you see
But you can continuous keep your eye on me
Is a phenomenon that I will never comprehend
But who said your ways I would always understand
Just now I have begun to embrace
With truth, love and a measure of your grace
That I am the apple of your eye.
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