Good Morning  

In memories,
tho nothing can bring
back the hour
of the splendor of the grass
the glory of the flower,
Grieve not, rather find
strength in what is left behind
In the primal sympathy
that having been will ever be
In the soothing that
spring but of human suffering.
 
 

 

OTHERS    

It doesn't matter who you are
Or what you have to do
If you give off your very best
The best returns to you.
 
The law of compensation works
We get just what we earn
If we love others with our hearts
We get love in return
 
The little things we sometimes do
for others day by day
Return quite unexpectedly
In some peculiar way.