I hurried down the street
Alison Krauss playing
through my earbuds
Stresses from customer
demands
And company pressures
Tangling my thoughts and
joy.
Why does life have to be
so hard?
I thought as I walked to
pick up
My meal. Nice boots
clicking on
The pavement, new skirt
swishing
In the breeze.
How am I going to handle
this stress?
Can one person meet these
Demands of boss and
customer all
In a day? My eyes on my
feet and
The questions taking
control.
I look up to cross the
street and
Our eyes meet. Her cloudy
eyes
In a disfigured face, her
limp on
A deformed body. Clothes dirty
and
Crumpled, hat askew.
She smiled. At me. We were
from
Two completely different
planets
Passing at the same
second, the
Same brick, the same
street light.
She smiled. And she gave.
She gave to me a sign of
joy. She gave
Warmth on a cold blustery
day. She
Gave from her nothing to
me who has
Everything and I took. I
took her smile
And sealed it in my heart.
A seal to remember that I received
from her
Who had nothing to give. A
seal to remind
Me that I always have joy
and warmth and
And a smile to give, even
if the day wears
Me out. I have much to
give.
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