Hearts Of Gold Poem by Christopher Paulthanglen G.Misao

I believe there's a heart of gold,
In every person who lives.
And I know with patience it'll unfold,
And reveal a bloom all their own

Hearts of gold are beating in
Their masters cold dead flesh.
People who hide their true feeling
Have locked themselves in.

Deep within they hide in selfish pain.
Afraid to share their love.
For all they know about it's gain
Is pain unbearable, enduring.

If only love could reach them once
Where they are now,
I believe they'd come out, not all at once,
And who knows what might emerge...

So if you get a chance, once is enough,
Just try to reach in deep.
And share the love that loves to love.
For time is short and His coming nigh.