About kindness
After a long night I was walking up to The building in which I was assigned to live , Made of concrete Painted a drab tan , The sand and rocks Crunching underneath My boots as i walked When I saw the man I often see Sitting on the beach Near the main entrance With his headphones on And vapors spilling From his mouth and nose As I got close , We made eye contact So I nodded and then Gave a beat to my chest With a closed fist He beat his chest back And smiled to the teeth While he rose from his seat To walk to the door And open it for me I said thank you While i smiled, On the inside and the out, Then I walked to my room Where i wrote this piece .
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Is so lovely to be kind, in future we can see someone to pay us back for the kindness altitude we did