Days, Weeks, Months, Years
How does it matter, what they are
Why the forecast, ryhme or reason
Behind the good no motive seasoned
It’s an opportunity presented clearly
It may or may not come again sincerely
Jump right to it for you are doing swell
Know it’s for yourself and to that individual
Smile can do wonders for a waning spirit
Ignites life, revives the cheer in them elicit
A helping hand could go a long way unseen
Picking them up support, found their way esteem
Listening could bring solace not alone, a toast
Releasing burdens carried, the heart simply floats
Little time spent could infuse growing vibrancy
Keeps them going forward morrow with buoyancy
Sharing makes our heart a beautiful place
We find our true joys hidden by showered care
So true and so nicely written.
Thank you