I saw the picture about being kind on the building and I had written the poem years ago and thought you could print it in the letters to the editor.
She’s got the shovel and the bucket; She lifts it up and throws the sand, but hey I can duck it ... Three things I control are my motive, my purpose and my intention;
Sometimes I’m the engine, Sometimes I’m the Passenger, Sometimes the Vessel.
I’m a great invention. I can make a change away from the negative, See myself fully. it’s called “Naked Awareness,” Then I let myself go blind to all fake news and tackle it with fairness.
Ain’t no design in the making of a life ever after; I do what I gotta do and do it right, then “Be Kind” – We just have to.