The portrait hanging in the wall
With sad emotions like leaves falling in the fall
But the burning desires within
Is fed like logs to warm the cabin.
The language the picture speaks
To soar high our mind awakes
Like smoke in chimney joins the sky
If we strive we can reach where our hope lies.
Glowing bright from the heart
The portrait drives deep thoughts
So it is one for the family
In every home to lead life cheerfully.
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