For Them
There were those who looked up,
and I dared to look down.
Many looked outward to acquire more than they already have,
as I looked inward to acquire what I always have had.
I heard them speak out,
but found comfort within my own silence.
They reached out for attention.
I held out my hand to give what I had.
They were quick to judge others misfortune,
It was compassion that touched my heart.
When they looked at their lives they cried for themselves.
When I looked at life itself, I cried for them,
but again held out my hand to give what I had.
the bounty of love offering beutitudes wealth
Lovely Dan
Reaching Back
Embracing...
Vickie