An elderly man sits on a park bench,
And feeds the birds as he bends.
Is he filled with joy as he scatters the seed?
Or is this the extent of his friends?
A young woman hurriedly pushes on by,
Oblivious and inconsiderate of another.
Is she uncaring, cold, and indifferent?
Or rushing to see her dying mother?
The clerk at the store is slow and inefficient.
He confuses the order then employs a tone.
Is he merely rude and highly incompetent?
Or just received news he is losing his home?
The eyes of the head and the eyes of the heart,
Often will view things quite differently.
Might we take a moment of quiet discernment.
Now, tell me, what do you see?
And feeds the birds as he bends.
Is he filled with joy as he scatters the seed?
Or is this the extent of his friends?
A young woman hurriedly pushes on by,
Oblivious and inconsiderate of another.
Is she uncaring, cold, and indifferent?
Or rushing to see her dying mother?
The clerk at the store is slow and inefficient.
He confuses the order then employs a tone.
Is he merely rude and highly incompetent?
Or just received news he is losing his home?
The eyes of the head and the eyes of the heart,
Often will view things quite differently.
Might we take a moment of quiet discernment.
Now, tell me, what do you see?
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