Blessed is...

Blessed is the heart, not afraid to love deeply.
Pure is the soul that lives life sweetly.
Seeing the world through rose coloured glasses,
Cherishing seconds, as each minute passes.

Content is thee, who in dark remainds bright.
Good will to he, who in fog still has sight.
Intelligents will come after mistakes have been made,
Learning from doing, making wrong's fade.

Strength is awarded when suffering bared,
A hand held protected, when compassion shared.
Never taking for granted, leaves one thankful.
Holding close to their heart, everything they are greatful.

People are heard, when to others they listen.
Respect is gained, when respect is risen.
Loud is the voice, that sometimes speaks weakly.
Blessed is the heart, not afraid to love deeply.

--- The first and last line are meant to be repeated for impact. :) ---