If you find yourself wandering what this life is for,  look at your neighbor, smile, put wings on them, and let them learn to fly.

Pick that bit of ******* up, that dropped from the willing hand, replace the serenity in the one, who's off the wagon again.

Open and hold a door for  one, you never would dare.
Make a place at your table, for the stranger, sleeping under the walkway stairs.

Be kind even when  all around you, would disagree, cut out that root of bitterness, the people in your life, often see,

Work on being the master, of an honest smile, smiling rather quickly, than frowning all the time.

"Broken people break people," it's been said, but I chose to believe, " Healed people heal people," ©
Enough Said.......

Michael Powers
"STYXX ON FIRE"