To hold and to raise
Tightly embrace
A soul in fear
Wipe anyone's tear
Utter a few words to comfort
For those deeply hurt
Or simply pass a loving smile
To a fellow being passing by
Always bear in mind
That being a little kind
Is like a blessed drizzle
Instigates with a trickle
Forms a stream, develops into a cascade
And your minor kind gesture, will never fade!
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