Gesture of kindness

      Small appreciations are given. The smallest
gesture of kindness does exist. I have seen it. I have
felt it. I also have given it.

      Tiny steps that shows happiness and extreme
joy. Do you feel it? The welcomed hellos and hugs
even those given in prayers and hope. So much love
are the hugs of just because.

     Moments I take to absorb all that is before me.
Does anything go forgranted? Perhaps I do not see
all but I try to apply all that I can. So messages
written on paper are cherished, those written in
thought are hoped for and ones said are great
surprises that memories are made of.

    Holding down a dream, a goal. One second at a
time I gulp, I leap. Those ones I clearly incorporate
into my life, ones who may or may not know it, I
only hope they understand who I am. May not
want the complete story, may know too much but
still I love with all my being.

    So the small parts I cherish are those who can
recall all that make me smile. Seems though only
a rare few know how. Would you, do you know how
to make me smile? Is there something you remember
about me that could make me blush or laugh
uncontrollably?

    We will see. One day at a time. A small gesture
that I hold dearly. Cherishing a friendship over lost
times. Still I hope.

   Dear friend I hope your creativity inspires others.
I hope that you treasure your company and when you
can, recall one thing of me.