The Ripples You Send Out

A poem about positivity

The tangled up anomaly to which I get transfixed,

the pouring thoughts — they make no sense, the way the words get mixed.

It matters not who praises. It matters not who sees.

It’s not a competition. Just do what you shall please.

Remember that your actions will send a sort of ripple.

So keep your good intention and things will be quite simple.

You will soon discover that this is all you need;

the life of good intentions — the tiny, magic seed.

It sounds just like a movie. I know it’s nothing new.

The golden rule still glistens. The power lies with you.

That may sound sort of funny — but truly look inside.

You can make your future, and it’s gonna be a ride.

Lessons learned are endless, and people will soon find

that we are all connected and our bond is in the mind.