We have forgotten to love,
Is it a surprise that we dont have,
We have forgotten to live,
Just because we dont give,
We dont give our best to the rest,
we are content resting with our best,
Riding down to the grave with those who gave,
We smile for a while,
Alone,
Heaping pain on the generation in tow,
But our good intentions are known
Deep down in the hearts of our own,
We dare care for ours
Only for hours
Before we go,
Only if we could learn,
The says of the sages,
That a little kindness,
In a little manner,
Pays the wages,
Slays the rages.
Random acts of kindness,
Often boomerang.
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