Uplifted
The smile can be sent
To that lady so old
Who pushes her walker
In spite of the cold
Who heads to the diner
Though slippery the street
And holds to the hope
Some kind people she'll meet.
Or look to that mother
Who reigns the kids in
And single these three years
And no it's no sin
That she should be struggling
The bills and the house
And two jobs both part-time
No thanks to the spouse.
And smile for the young man
So new at his task
And offer kind pointers
If ever he'll ask
He so wants to fit in
And many seem gruff
And yes he has fouled up
The skills often tough.
You see here an ointment
A blessing so dear
And really so simple
And you Friend are here
To offer an uplift
That might change the day
For some who are struggling
In life's fickle way.
Written March 4 2017
Copyright © Doug Blair | Year Posted 2017
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