How happy I am already, I breathe happiness.
The animal I am, my nature to always grin. I give you
My gift to keep, some dice to practice belief.
Incredible, each throw’s a chance, called luck,
Practising to win my whimsical heart, play romance.
You win. I lay back down, looking at the sky, when you’ll
Pass by. When by chance you throw your life to me.
For I gave you weighted dice, filled with my love for
Thee. When Fortune’d make you cry, you’ll be happy as me.
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