'random Acts of Kindness'

Snow was falling gently, as I walked through the pristine park; oh, it was so silent, I could hear the flakes whispering; I was just so peaceful- but soon I reached the busy street. And saw an old lady, trying to push a shopping cart; and she needed me, so, I pushed her cart to the store; it was a random thing- she seemed delighted for the help. One day I saw a man, begging in front of a subway; I asked him what he needed, he said, he wanted some food; I gave him five dollars- oh, it was just a random act. When, I journey downtown, I bring a big pocket of change; for we have homeless souls, so many that will hold out a hand; what's a few coins to me- I give out coins in kindness. Random acts of kindness, are so easy for each to do; they can be little things, each kindness will be rewarded; ten-fold it will come back- so, if you see a need, do it! ________________________ January 30, 2017 Poetry/Verse/'Random Acts of Kindness' Copyright Protected, ID 17-12262-282-0 All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym. Submitted to Strand Select R Contest Brian Strand Honorable Mention