Like The Sand Which Slips Through One's Fingers

Like the sand which slips through one's fingers, so is life's moments.
It's motion like the waves of the sea, continuous.
It's rhythm is one of swiftness, flitting by.
Moving, sliding, slipping way away.
 

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Human Kindness

Give yourself the chance,

Give yourself the chance to practice human kindness. With love Nelline Naidoo 

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