Intuition Poem by Paula Glynn

I trust my intuition, as it is often at work,
And it stops the hurt, that sometimes hits,
And I listen to my heart,
That tells me to look sharp,
For a clean living, through and through.

I search the world for truth,
I give myself honesty and gold,
I close my eyes and listen to my inner voice,
Where I know my goals and my choice,
Even though there can be more than one choice.

I am learning to celebrate and follow my heart,
I am searching for inner truth and justice,
So I listen to my intuition,
And I trust the music,
To tell me where I need to be,
And who I need to be with.

It may be a hard life, but I have many friends,
That make my world a rich and rewarding place,
And I love my gorgeous body and face,
That are worth liquid gold,
Because this is my soul, my heart.

My goals, hopes and dreams wake with me,
Every time the alarm goes off,
And I drink my cup of tea,
And watch some TV,
Knowing I know how to do it, how to be.

I am not alone: I have a higher power,
Guiding me towards daily truth and justice,
And I face people without fear,
And use my intuition,
To help me make the right decisions,
For everyone else, as well as myself.

I work hard, knowing I get a reward,
I trust my intuition, like a pianist at a piano,
Letting their fingers create a melody,
That can never be copied,
And that no amount of money can buy,
Because this is my life and I've got to try.

And like the actors on TV,
They seem to real, the illusion so effective,
But pretending to be people that they're not,
But my intuition is not fake,
And I listen to my heart and mind,
To tell me what I need to know.