Random Kindness
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Snow was falling gently,
as I walked in the pristine park;
oh, it was so silent,
I could hear the flakes whispering;
I was just so peaceful-
I soon 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 to get lunch;
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 us-
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!
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January 30, 2017
Poetry/Verse/Random Kindness
Copyright Protected, ID 17-871-235-0
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
Written for the contest,
Random Acts Of Kindness
Ninth Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2017
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