I HAVE NOTHING IN MY HAND BUT I COULD GIVE
NO FOODS ON MY TABLE BUT I COULD SHARE MY PLATE
I HAVE NO BLANKET BUT I COULD LEND YUOU MY SHIRT
EVEN A SINGLE PENNY BUT I COULD HELP YOU TO BEG
WHAT I HAVE IN ME IS MY HELPING HAND
MY EMPHATIC MIND AND A LOVING HEART
A HAND THAT CAN TAKE OFF MY SHIRT
AND HAND IT TO YOU FOR YOUR BLANKET
A HAND THAT CAN GIVE YOU THE ONLY BREAD I HAVE
A MIND THAT CAN UNDERSTAND WHY ARE YOU SO SAD?
AN EYES THAT CAN SEE THE SINCERITY OF YOUR HEART
AND A HEART THAT CAN FEEL DEEP SORROW THAT YOU HAVE.
FOR THESE OVERFLOWING GRACE
THANK YOU GOD THAT I AM BLESSED
GIVING ME AN OPPORTUNITY TO CARESS
BROTHERS IN NEED AND SO OPPRESSED!
- Author: cecilia ( Offline)
- Published: February 28th, 2012 03:40
- Comment from author about the poem: The high spirituality of a person can count the handful graces in his empty hands...
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 29
Comments1
Is very beautiful, but we have to love ourselves as well, and give care and love to others if we choose. We are important too.
Best,
Thank you very much! It is me...exactly what I am...l love myself so I am doing what I love to do and that is ...to love others and to be selfless...
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