Random Acts of Kindness

This day I went in public Through a parking lot, Where I passed an angry man His temper had been hot. Though this had alarmed me I continued on my way, Thinking of the nasty words The bad man had to say. Suddenly felt weary Miserable inside, So I focused on my breathing Fastened up my stride. When I turned a corner From the filth and vile, A gentleman appeared and Past me with a smile! Oh how they're special people The angels in disguise, Who lift my very spirit They come with much surprise. As fast as they appear They evacuate, Though not before they do their thing Leaving you feel great. Captivating strangers With their cheerful charm Consider them a blessing For never doing harm. This day I was reminded Good people are not gone, As random acts of kindness Will always be passed on.