Kindness Can Kill?
Look, she runs on the beaches, in and out of the waves
Leaving imprints on sands, seeing them washed away
Like the mare on trot, unmindful if she holds her sway
There for her is the Earth, the Sea, and all the waves.
With her wings of care, flying to that heavenly place
Where she can rest, free of this human bondage! !
It's noble and kind to free a bird, than to encage
Kindness can ‘kill’ in a man, even that surging rage!