I’m lifted by hands that I don’t always see.
I count the blessings that come unto me,
like a smile from a stranger when I’m feeling down
or finding a parking spot when I’m downtown.
Many say these are just random chance.
but viewed with the heart they can enhance
your life and the lives of those who you see
by sharing the blessings unselfishly.
Share a kind word or even a smile.
Watch how it helps…
…and makes your life worthwhile.
Author notes
Prompt: Picture
Picture Credit: Creation by betocampos
10 – 12 lines
A contest entry
- PIF/Pic Prompt by Carolina Moon.
550 points, ended September 1, 2008, 10 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Critical Comments Always Welcome but I Won't Turn Down Fluffy One's Either :D
Comments
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Beautiful words you have penned. The rhyme flows well and I love the thought of those tiny blessings, we often times overlook. Well done!
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Oh! Love it!! This is gorgeous....and I SO agree. I always feel blessed with these sorts of things and don't put anything down to chance. I know I was blessed to meet you. (Aaaaawwww)
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