Culture of heart

When I doubt people, I feel pain.
When I judge people, I feel pain.

When I hate people, there is no value to my life

Yes I believe I’m special, like others are specialwhen I see people I feel joy, the love I have is special

Even though we are deceived, still believe and trust.

Though we are betrayed, still forgive and I make I new start
Love completely even those who hate you.

Wipe your tears away and welcome with a smile

those who know nothing but deceit
and those who betray without regret, they are dead

Oh Master! The pain of loving! People how don’t love you
L
ook at my hands. Look my heart, feel my feelings

put your hand on my heart.
My heart is bursting, such agony!

But when I loved those who acted against me
I brought victory. And I feel pain for them

if you have done the same thing,
I will call you the king or queen of love