Acts
©2012 Robert C Burnham
Dedicated to Janet “Jax” B of Georgia
My Inspiring Stranger
It’s as if the little things in life
Are not tangible at all
But the little acts by a stranger
As we pass them through life’s halls
Each kind act so beautiful & delicate
When reminisced about alone
Puts new blood within our hearts
And new marrow in our bones
These little acts can heal and mend
Like no pill or brew achieve
So let’s remember all of these strangers
Who didn’t know us -
But in us, believed

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Comments: 21
But in us, believed"...beautiful, Robert...we have a little angel that lives close to us...she is always doing little things for us and wants nothing in return by our appreciation, love and kindness...they are special ones like your poem for Janet
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Angela and I left the house before 6 am to get to her dance competition. It's been a LONG day.
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She has really been worried about you.
Sometimes there are people we come across who never realize they have made a difference. Angels are everywhere.
Life is definitely all about the little things.
We are all blessed with angels at some point in our lives.
Sometimes we never know when one has passed through our path.
Janet is a delightful friend to me as well.
A wonderful poem.
Wonderfully said, Robert! :-)
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