Help the Helpless and the Hapless

Too many questions life asks me
To which I offer no accurate answers
Not that as a busy bee
I can’t assemble diva dancers

To satisfy life’s curiosity 
Meant to uncover
Why life in my city
Bestows on me a thousand chances to discover

If my potential in width and depth
Generates at right rates outputs
In consonance with the faith
I profess in the spiritual inputs

Evident in the manner
I lavish love and care
On lonely souls whose banner
Doesn’t scare the flair in the air

My love supplies
Without strings attached to the poor
When my altruism principle applies
To ensure only the pure and sure

Access the best affection in motion
I share wherever obvious opportunities arise
In the midst of any promotion bereft of commotion
Whose feelings don’t take me by surprise

As I offer to limpid life an olive branch
In the wake of the supplication
I received from life at my ranch
In the lofty location

Where loves welcomes all
Entertains the selfish and the selfless
Regardless of whether or not they play ball
In the grand scheme of helping the helpless and the hapless.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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