Poem By Delilah Miller
A smile on a glowing face.
How many people have felt content
and never said a word out loud?
How many of us tell the world our malcontent
and in 'doing our duty' felt proud?
Tell people how happy they make you!
What if we had contentment cards?
Get rid of complaint numbers and lines.
Do you always fill out a complaint card?
Contentment is a string of pearls, waiting to reveal it's shine