A rock in expressionless unless a sculptor chisels his way through to produce the most exquisite idols.I am the Rock & You are the sculptor of my life.Water too is colorless & expressionlessunless a painter splashes colors in to make it vivid.I am water and you are the painter of my life.A flower can bring fragrance but it has to wait for the bee to bear fruit.I am the flower and you are the bee of my life.Earth remains barren even when it has been watered, Till sun shines and life sprouts out of it.I am earth & you the Sun of my life.I need you to bring myself to life..
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