You don't have to say if you work or you play,
A tried, true batometer serves in the place;
However you live, it will show in your face.
The fales, the deceit that you bear in your heart,
Will not stay inside, where it first got a start,
For sinew and blood are a thin veil of lace:
What you wear in your heart you wear
in your face.
If your life is unselfish, others you live,
For not what you get, but how much you can give: if you live close to God, in His infinite
grace, you don't have to tell it,
It shows in your face.
~Auther Unknown~
