THERE was a storekeeper I’ve seen outside the vicinity
Who threw his kindness to a ragged poor lady
He offered her foods to fill her stomach which was empty
His kindness was shown, his heart was pure absolutely
Many people were there
Who squandered upon that ragged lady a look
Some embarrassed her
Until she covered her face with a book
That day was meant for an ineffable creature
Who deserved a help from a kind heart
It made me cry when I witnessed that storekeeper’s nature
He was that ragged little boy I helped from the start
Some people may hold
A sheen heart more than a gold
Happiness from good deeds will never be sold
Memories we will treasure when we get old
He letted her rest from her misery
He helped her for she’s pale with woe
His good deeds meant so sweet to me
May the Lord bless his heart for lighting one’s soul
My Pen and Soul 