THE POOR SOUL
I met a poor soul today he had no shoes
Or means and as I approached to help him.
Out, he smiled with such a gleam.
This poor soul had no riches to see him through
This life but, God was with him dearly.
To ease his lonely strife.
I asked how he could survive,To make it day by day.And with grace his answer to me was, "Open your heart and simply pray".
So I took advice from poor soul it was humble, plain and true
That" with God you shall be lifted and He'll take Good Care of You!".
Robyn L.Wolf c.1997 ( poem from the inspirational crystal collection)