How wide one opens the door to his heart, to let another in Thus deep does he risk, the dagger be thrust within But He who values worthless pebbles as pearls so fine Widens His guard so much more, lest hurt befall this heart of mine.
Two things true, when unassuming do ensueWhen thy search for why be overWill sincerity be your portion trueWhen thy faults to look at anotherLeave no occasion, will ensueOpens swiftly humility’s door
So much to say, never spokenThough even the blind can speakFrom a dam, partially brokenA breaking trickle begins to leakAs concrete seams let out whimpersAnd towering walls cast a sighThe volley continues upon the raftersCreaking under rain-like thunderYearning to be…