It isn't the size of your house
as such That matters so much at all.
It's the gentle hand and its loving
touch,
That make it great or small.
The friends who come and the
hour they
Who out of your house depart,
Will judge it not by the style
you show,
But rather by the size of your heart.
It isn't the size of
your head so much,
It isn't the wealth you found.
That will make you happy
-- it's how you touch
The lives that are all around.
For making money
is not hard --
To live life well is an art:
How people love you, how
they regard,
Is all in the size of your
heart.
------------------------X The End X-----------------------------
note: all the posts which i am posting are not my creations. they are mails from my friends.
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