I'm not a rock
nor an island
I cannot
stand alone
Words of a song
Paul Simon wrote
my mind
and heart did hone
His freshly fallen
silent shroud of snow
showed a special purity
yet of this I've always known
Still when I hear these words he wrote
a picture comes to me
perfectly white and undisturbed
as beautiful as can be
The dirt of our world
hidden from sight
although for just a short time
we forget the blight
We've seen enough of the hate
way too much of the killing
we need a snow storm of kindness
it's so much more fulfilling
“Kindness is like snow,
it beautifies everything
it covers”
~~~Khalil Gibran~~~
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