Together

The gist of happiness is not in dimes and shillings,

It is in giving and fulfilling.

You give the world,

A dime of happiness,

In exchange for a pound of sadness.

This is the era to show kindness,

And not blindness.

For there are several out there,

Seeking and and begging for a shelter of regard.

Make room for more

Look around and explore,

Explore the glory, the kindness, the beauty and the richness of simplicity.

This is where I belong.

You make your choices

To fly alone or in a flock.

Time is ticking on the clock.