Kind Poem by Paul Reed

Kind



Stone may erode with the crashing waves
The road ahead, never straight, will wind,
Crooked the path it often paves
But I know you will always be kind;

A flame that can never be extinguished
Forever a safe place you will find,
From others with hard heart distinguished
I know you will always be kind.

Wednesday, December 10, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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