Small kindnesses make me cry
to know the milk of human kindness
truly has not run dry
Though sometimes i feel it's congealed,
all it takes is a kind word and an open heart
to know there are people still real enough
to sense when your road is too rough
and extend arms in an embrace from miles away
Today, i woman i have never met
reminded me, there is yet hope
today, i strive, not sit and mope
despite my many faults
and all the mistakes i have made
i see my i still have a chance to change
to turn this moth into a butterfly
for the sun still shines and the sky is wide...
Nice sentiment Gus...spread your wings.
ReplyDelete:)... thanks, Judy... peace
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