A Compliment To A Soul's Fruition Poem by John Anderson

The true value of a gift is measured by the giver's happiness
And the receiver's delight is in the endowment of the giver's time
For the substance of happiness and soul's fulfillment
is through the intimate knowledge of how and not through what you are thought of
And the truest compliment to a soul's fruition is in those memories
For the essence of being remembered
is the loudness in which your silence speaks