Love To Everybody

I am not worried but wearied Water of dust is about to dry For I breathed the golden dust Of the morning sun, I don’t cry I play with fate or fate plays with me Yet to be known, I am digging the mud But one thing I know, that is, I love Him And heaven’s door is never shut, thud There are many who love Him so he loves Even those who hate or discard, He loves all Almighty Lord is not the individual’s property It is the outcome of evil thought, the dirty I see the love in every eye, fool or wise When a terror eyes glistening with dew Within the heart down, there’s lovely sun rise Sprinkling petals of love with fragrant hue Where there love resides evil can’t reach Love to everybody, love; one must preach