I gazed upon a red rose,
And thought I saw perfection,
Then I found a tiny flaw,
And then upon reflection,
The rose was just like you and me.
We all have got our faults,
But if we all try very hard,
To those we’ll put a halt,
Be kind to one another.
And help each other out,
Believe in God and after life,
And never ever doubt.
Help the old man down the road,
Or say a kindly word,
Just say hello or give a smile,
You speak and you’ll be heard.
Be kind to that old lady,
Though she may swear and curse,
Then think how good your life is,
For hers might be much worse.
Then as you go through life each day,
Just try and do, good deeds,
By caring for each other,
And helping those in need.
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