Oft, all we have is to fail at mercy.
Guilelessly humbled by controversy.
Kindness shown when it shouldn’t has power.
As, plants proffer the delicate flower.
Decency shouldn’t ever be foreign.
Not scouring life for dramas to star in.
The instinct in crises should be to help.
It’s far too easy to ignore pain’s yelp.
Gratitude should come easier than want.
Yet, want is mixed up with needing to flaunt.
In the end, all one can do is their best.
Try any of these to invoke good rest.
L.B.Stowe 