You Are Sweet
A stranger called me sweet tonight
couldn't help but smile,
For I was down with a frown then
suddenly worthwhile.
With no scathe he brought some faith
pondered his intent,
Though then he left and I felt blessed
from a compliment.
Will pass it on now he's gone
to bring another gladness,
Human beings with all good means
to rise above the sadness.
~20th April 2021~
Copyright © Paris-Maree Boreham | Year Posted 2021
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