Love Poem: Even Stones Can Turn Into Gold
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Written by: Andrew Crisci

Even Stones Can Turn Into Gold

Spread love where it's needed,
some need it more than others;
nobody can be without it on rainy days;
I've loved hearts not too kind,
I planted a small seed in barren ground:
it never grew, it never bloomed! 

Hey, even stones can turn into gold,
only strong hearts believe that if they're bold!
Hey, consider yourself precious than diamonds,
your worth is the roar of lions!

Can pure gold be trusted in greedy hands? 
They'll trade it in and squander it in seconds
on gifts and pleasures, mocking the giver:
no, give it to who's trustworthy and fair!

Hey, even stones can turn into gold; 
no magician can do that, only our Lord!
Hey, even stones can turn unto gold
and make eyes glitter as smiles unfold!

Real friends are few, choose then carefully;
I've been hurt, they broke their commitment,
and went on to deceive me knowing my fragility: 
so glad to have lost them, let them stay distant!   


Hey, even stones can turn into gold;
don't cling to doubts, miracles aren't surreal!
Hey, even stones can turn into gold,
be confident and keep spinning your wheel!