A Kind of Snowball
Little acts of kindness
Are not so little at all
For they soon accumulate
Like flakes making a snowball,
And then, with forward motion
Those acts grow so immense
That they could fill the whole world
If we give kindness a chance.
A Kind of Snowball
Little acts of kindness
Are not so little at all
For they soon accumulate
Like flakes making a snowball,
And then, with forward motion
Those acts grow so immense
That they could fill the whole world
If we give kindness a chance.
If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.
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Footprints in Time | 1 | 01/10/2010 |
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Kiss Away the Tears | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
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A Single Snowflake | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
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