Time Being Spent.....

Volunteer at the food bank,twice a week collecting smiles from those I meet.... The elderly with long memories enjoy telling their story... to someone who will listen they just want to know ......they're not forgotten retirement home living can seem like a closed in shelter.... to those who sit alone they do have a story to tell... Physically disabled from age and pain lifting their spirit is the reward I gain.... Some call me their local poet while I share some of my thoughts but...picking their brain are the treasures I got.... A changing world a passing of the torch overlapping generations a true relation of understanding... the world itself hasn't really changed it just depends on us and how we relate....