I carry some walnuts in a bottle,
which are mainly meant to be
fed to the lovely squirrels,
that every now and then I see.
They come around in the garden,
and also spring from tree to tree,
the sight of these playful squirrels,
is always a tremendous joy for me.

They are small things but mean so much,  
A look, a word, a gentle touch,  
Unspoken acts that make one see,  
Love, Understanding and Empathy.