I was once burnt badly by a match
So, now l don't trust fire,
I was once used by the one that I loved
So, now I will not become a liar.
I have a believing soul and a big heart
Which everyone knows is true,
But, my heart will not ever be broken again;
Not even by you.
When anyone has ever needed my aid
I was there with my outreached hand,
When anyone was ever scared and/ or alone
By them I would always stand.
When anyone ever needed to borrow a dollar
I was prepared and there with my cash,
As quickly as they needed my help;
I was there in a flash.
When anyone ever cried out for support
I was soon to be there,
When I gave a promise I would always keep it
Certainly for them, I truly did care.
From broken promises I started condemning people
From who God will also judge as well,
I though will not give them a second chance;
Whereas God, will send them to hell.
Randy L. McClave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Don't allow bad life circumstances, and bad people, to adversely affect that kind heart of yours. Just exercise more care in who you expose that kind heart to! : -)