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The riches that belong in the soul
Every dark feeling I get belongs to me and the earth.
Forgive and redeem yourself.
This is what I think of.
Give and it shall be found.
The gift of hate came once with love.
The shadows hide secrets but who can tell.
In the darkest moment we find the hour to believe in.
Even sweetness has its taste.
Gold in honey are riches in color.
Stage yourself of the courtesies in your heart.
The shadow of ignorance is where the world hides the truth.
Try not to be a witness to your own shame.
Clean the hollowness of your heart.
Grace yourself with positive choices.
Fill yourself with perfect love.
Then your soul grows into a beautiful butterfly.
This is where the riches belong to your soul.
Copyright(c) Shamela 16 / January / 2012