It’s mid-week at this point and I’m running at full speed.
I’m over here nourishing; a planter, I sew seeds
of good deeds and encouraging measures.
Those coming after us are tomorrows treasures.
Dare we lose sight?
Treat them wrong and they won’t return right.
Share with them your “good welfare” plight
and let them know you are a cheerleader in their life…
If they do not know.
Tomorrow wears a brave face – hoping their disparity will not show.
Open up your third eye, turn around and help those soul behind you.
You don’t have to be well versed in everything… for this one thing you can do.
Hop onto the “positivity train” and track that.
Pick up relativity and help to move them along.
Friends don’t let friends reside in a sad song.
Misery may love company and company you are.
Don’t let misery encroach on your…
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