When I moved my heart from door to door I learnt the poor on the wall I did reluctantly filled my mind To the people of the time The poor sure rules a laboured course And a sudden rest on the floor If through love,a soul can **** The poor sure holds the skill The earth was made to give a smile And the poor has laboured fine A desperate earth is not on course Endurance is of the poor Who knows the cheap could die today And doubts the rich man's grace The world was moved to smile on sight The poor can find the light And pity men who couldn't endure Endurance is of the poor Like gifted rain for the common world The light of the poor explores For nature smiles to the visionary man Whose poor source lights the run.
The belief in who you are is the greatest edge of a turning life.