Empathy

We are often so fixated by our glass half-empty

We hardly notice other glasses on the table dainty

Some large, some small, some regular, some classy

Simply oblivious of what’s in them, what’s in our kitty

***

Open your eyes and see others suffer the scarcity

Pour from your glass into those that be more needy

Watch how from one kind act many turn plenty

Then will your glass half-filled with water, be shortly

Replenished with wine to the brim, subtly, aptly.

ΥÝŸ

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