True love shines through
Pouring out its gifts spread
Round and all we need do
Is accept we are a child
We are worthy to give
This gift far and wide
Spread it out abundantly
Not expecting a return
Yet somehow without
Our knowing these precious
Sweet pearls fall covering
Us with more than the
Abundance we have given
Showering blessings of
The treasures of heaven
Such unique hidden gifts
Of the soul, we have to
Pay attention to the hands
Clasped, the live poured
Out like oil, the blessings
Given, so small and profound