Of anyone ill you will not hear him say
And if you ask him for help he won't turn you away
A nice person to meet and a good person to know
The seeds of good Karma for himself he does sow
Not a member of any sporting or social club
And he always drinks on his own when he is in the pub
A stranger to many he will never know local renown
And he is not even well known on his side of the town
But to his elderly neighbours he is helpful and kind
Poor widow Mrs skene on a pension she is almost blind
Says of him that he is in a class of his own
A kinder person than him she has not known
He helps out poor people who of help are in need
And for his future good Karma he plants the good seed.
Saturday, July 3, 2010
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