Hello- a poem
WE hear the words so often said,
But do we understand?
Are we listening with our heart,
And reaching out our hand?
SO many times in one’s response,
It seems a quick reply-
Is better suited to your day
And least you can supply.
AND yet, your hand is worth much more,
Then you might ever know.
So next time when you’re in a rush,
Just pause and say hello.
Retm