Little Acts

I walked alone feeling lonely down the street, she walked pass, smiled at me it's a miracle, my pain is gone now I feel am not alone I lost my balance and fell thought no one saw or did it matter to anyone, at least so I thought She rushed and with a smile stretched out her hand to raise me up I cried because it hurt so bad, the pain in my heart no one can ever understand then I heard her tender voiced, hidden beneath a sweet, lovely smile So she is not dumb after all Hush it will get better, I feel your pain and Understand the why you desperately desire to ask At last I understand in clear terms that the little acts of love are what really matters she matters, at least I mattered among the least