'The Hidden Person Of The Heart' (1 Peter 3: 4) Poem by Chyll Geweldenn Gabrang

Most of the times ignored, here I am screaming, 'oh hear me'.
You hear, you see but you refused to notice me.
Allured by many for you not to pay attention on me.


Allow me passage, concentrate
Give your most ample attention towards me.
The hidden person of the heart longs for your notice.
'Hear me, oh hear me once more'.
'I am you and you me, for I am your image, clear and accurate'.


Puzzled by difficulties, pains, rejections,
'how poor of you being changed by such'.
If only you can hear me, if only you can see me,
me the hidden person of your heart.