Her cloths where dirty
Outside was cold
The old lady stood there with her hand open
It wasn’t a pretty sight to see
But when someone ends this way you only find piety
Day by day , through snow and rain she would be there asking for some spare
One day I passed by, I had some luck that day
Earned some extra money on pay day
So I decided to help her out
I went bought some food and went to the old lady
We sat down and eat , talked for sometime
Than I left, with a smile in my heart that I did something good
You know life is like honey and vinegar
Its sometimes sweet it’s sometimes sour
For some is more sour than sweet
Thats why if we all share some of our sweet we can make it somehow good for everyone
Written by Srdjan Solkotovic
A try on this weeks writing challenge, IĀ hope you enjoy reading it š
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lovely….that balancing act must go on…give out that extra sweet to add a dash to others sour.
Thank you I am glad you enjoyed reading it š