Never Let Go

When you are loved for being kind

Ask yourselves

Will you still be loved if I/ you are not?

Were you kind because of the generosity

That comes with having plenty.

When life throws its curve balls

Would you still be kind if surrounded by lack?

Would you turn mean and meek

In face of fire?

Or run for life?

When what you are is at stake?

When the very identity is questioned?

Who can be generous in any which way

Who can be loving and kind

In the face of adversity

In the wake of pain

In the depths of despair.

Never ever let go, if you ever find one.

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