Something of a Kind

Where are we today? What will we find? Something of a kind A lonely world.... We cannot turn Amongst ourselves... We must find... Something of a kind A million small kind acts.... Blossomed like flowers You see.... They did not go unnoticed.... They filled meadows.... With colour, depth and power A million small people.... Blossomed Became something of a kind For you .... For me... A likeness of mind Be something of a kind.... What you can do For, close by Most of all, for you Pay no mind... To those who ask why They are a kind of something.... In a lonely world They cannot blossom They do nothing... Nothing at all, to help those, who fall Be something of a kind What you can be... For you.... For me... A likeness of mind Where are we today? Tomorrow, we will find The meaning....