Six foot tall this fellow is,
His heart as good as gold,
Trust him with your credit cards,
By all his virtue’s told.

Our heart agrees,
He’s steady on,
A pal in work,
A pal in fun.

How to judge a thought that comes
Within our mind and seems so fine?
Spontaneously our Heart’s Lens says
If it’s fraud or pure divine.

Deeper into Life we get,
Deeper into Wisdom,
There comes a time when only Truth,
Is our soul’s Anthem.

This time is coming soon, we pray,
When only Truth arises.
In our heart and in all hearts,

Only Truth arises.