Wealth In a Middle of Human Heart

Gold that make the greedy man and
Money the root of evil in all mankind.
Wearing a dress decorated by a
Sapphire piece.
A lovely face that make a
Human cry.
An intelligent mind who hurt
The innocent one.
Who will said that all of these are 
Wealth that make a solemn night.
The real wealth was in a middle of 
Human heart who will not
Fascinate in an earthly need.
But know how to cherish the words 
Of Almighty God.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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