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A good heart

 at the end of the street
 there sits a man with no name
 a sleeping bag and a box was all he owned
 but he feels no shame

 it began to rain
 I quickly ran to there
 gave him a raincoat
 and dry clothes to wear

 he said thanks
 but please do not worry
 I said I have not much but you have nothing
 he looked at me, well boy I'll tell you a story

 I may not have a fancy car or a big house
 and no wardrobe full of clothes to wear
 but my dear boy, and he pointed to the stars
 do you really think that that will matter up there
 we all go to heaven
 where the angels sing
 and there will even my old clothes
 be worthy for a king
 and when I go to heaven
 I am no longer homeless anymore
 because there will be my cardboard box
 a beautiful house with roof and door

 so remember my boy
 what you have and I mean everything
 might be good here
 but up there it means nothing

 but you have a good heart
 and the courage to share too
 therefore my deepest respect
 God bless you

 years passed
 and the old man is already dead
 but not a day goes by
 that I do not remember the words he said

 so do not be selfish
 open your heart and share
 it does not have to be much
 but it will feel in your heart as if you're a millionaire

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