Brotherly Hand

When the sun shines on you
Whlie to another
It's all dark and gloom
Give them a bit of ray
It might be enough to brighten their day
When your loaded with grain like sand
While your neighbour has none
Share some their way
More will pour down to you like rain
When your life is flooded with laughter
While your neighbour's is full of sorrow
And shatter
Send them a bit of your joy
Someday you'll reap the kindness you've sow

by Mark Otieno

Comments (2)

That Virtue owns a more eternal foe Than Force or Fraud: old Custom, legal Crime, And bloody Faith the foulest birth of Time. Great work dear poet.
A great dislike for Nepolean and tyrants like him expressed by a republican who loved liberty over any thing. A great poem.