A Stranger's Smile
Someone, whom I didn’t recognise,
smiled at me today,
a smile that seemed to meet her eyes
as I passed on my way.
And even if of little depth,
a gesture which costs nowt
put a spring into my step,
there can be little doubt
in returning her ready smile
my walk became worthwhile.
Cynthia Buell Thomas
Mon 26th Jan 2015 12:04
I like the premise. I am encouraged to find and tidy-up a similarly-themed poem tucked away in a notebook. Thanks for the encouragement - it has been nagging at me.