Tuesday, December 22, 2009

tardy.

I plug on. Pushing over obstacles, and urging those who drag their feet to move, hurry up, or step aside.
It feels like it will never end. The daily grind of what surrounds us.
Then, I encounter that one person, you.
Offering an ounce of encouragement, and a sheepish smile.
"So sorry I'm late." You say.
But you aren't late. Kindness can never be tardy.
You are right on time, my friend.
Thank you.

3 comments:

  1. We can all get so lost in the grind sometimes. And then something or someone we are not expecting snaps us out of it

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