A good heart
at the end of the street
there sits a man with no name
a sleeping bag and a box was all he owned
but he feels no shame
it began to rain
I quickly ran to there
gave him a raincoat
and dry clothes to wear
he said thanks
but please do not worry
I said I have not much but you have nothing
he looked at me, well boy I'll tell you a story
I may not have a fancy car or a big house
and no wardrobe full of clothes to wear
but my dear boy, and he pointed to the stars
do you really think that that will matter up there
we all go to heaven
where the angels sing
and there will even my old clothes
be worthy for a king
and when I go to heaven
I am no longer homeless anymore
because there will be my cardboard box
a beautiful house with roof and door
so remember my boy
what you have and I mean everything
might be good here
but up there it means nothing
but you have a good heart
and the courage to share too
therefore my deepest respect
God bless you
years passed
and the old man is already dead
but not a day goes by
that I do not remember the words he said
so do not be selfish
open your heart and share
it does not have to be much
but it will feel in your heart as if you're a millionaire
Reacties op ‘A good heart’
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wauw sprakeloos 5 sterren hiervoor is niet genoeg....liefs brigitte
Verwijderde gebruiker - 01-03-2012 om 23:04
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Helemaal met brigitte eens, eigenlijk moet er een uitzondering worden gemaakt voor dit soort gedichten waar je meer dan 5 sterren moet kunnen geven... Heel mooi beschreven en knap in t engels , haha ik doe het je niet na ;) Liefs
Noes - 02-03-2012 om 11:56
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Prachtig gedicht...meer als 5 sterren waard!!! Groetjesss
Boogschutter-67 - 02-03-2012 om 13:40
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Ontzettend mooi!!! Liefss
Myself - 02-03-2012 om 18:00