An act of kindness
is not soon forgotten,
the memory remains
and the smile returns...
A keepsake, like a locket,
a remembrance
of the milk of human kindness,
of acquaintance
turned to friendship...
It is the simple things,
often the easy things,
no more than a moment
for the non-egotistical instincts
to take over,
to do for another
for the pleasure of a smile...
This is how the world should be
thinking of and helping each other
hang on to the branches
of the Earth, our Family Tree...
A small act blossoms
and its memory lingers,
the fragrance invigorates...
Breathe deep,
take in the humanity...
The simplest things, the simplest things;
sometimes it's all it takes...
May 30, 2014
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