What does it say about you?
What does it say about me?
I'm trying so hard to understand . . .
I think maybe I get it. Everything
I see and hear around me and my
reactions, depict who I truly am.
A rape, child abuse, spousal abuse,
does one just blow it off because
it's too painful to contemplate or
do you actually allow yourself to
feel the pain of another. Do we
take a further step to see if there
is anything one can personally do
about it?
You see a child pick a dandelion
and hand it to an elder . . . can you
witness this sweet action with utter
joy? Watching innocence in a world
where it rarely exists anymore, so
moves me.
Methinks its up to us, maybe up
to each of us, to do as much of
the positive as we can. It may be
the only way to counter all that
negativity . . .
So what can I do today that might
bring a smile or two? Write a letter,
send a card, invest in some flowers,
phone a friend? Sooooo easy, and
yet, we do tend to dally about.
I swear, I'm going to get off my ass
and actually do something lovely
today!!!
a phone call away
think ill pick a dandelion
so need kindness now
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