I knew already
what has again been proven
that people are kind
and human kindness is moving
After all the hurt and trials
they reach out
with velvet hands
to carress a small dog
their voices hightened
to make it wag its tail
they smile back brightly
the child in each of them
still thriving
as they look out to the world
in curiosity and wonder
they open up their hearts
so easily so willingly
as if family means much more
than what it says on the tin
and flustered
they take compliments
and share their wisdom
with eyes and minds full of story
Such small things
really make you wonder
how we could create war
when there's beauty in our core
Guess the city taught me more than the smallness of my existence, huh?