Saturday, 26 March 2011

Walking Down An Alley

Walking down an alley
At the dusk of dusk
My heart is not worried
Of potential robbery,
For what I have
I would gladly give,
Let me only speak
To the hurting hearts
That have no hope,
May your love be shown
To all those in pain,
For you are love eternally,
May those who suffer
Know that there is a wonderful
And endless Eden,
Awaiting those who seek love
And infinite peace!


  1. What a wonderful poem! I like your perception of robbers as troubled people and your willingness to give what you have.

  2. it shows that one does not have to worry about material things here when one can have peace in their hearts when giving.lovely.