Poem -
Promise

There ain't nothing changing here
But my respects in this life
What I need to attract to give
Sharing with others less happy
Lending a hand up for the fallen ones
No one knows what they'll go through
Expecting the best, but preparing for the worst
I go on my journey searching for promise.
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Great poem, i must say the giving hand is a happy hand.