There , are those you can say you we , trust ,
'' trust with my very life '' ,
'' trust with my sanity '' ,
it has to be qualified ,
is that truly so? ,
I venture to say , such , persons , are rare ,
BUT , maybe , we are that person , could well be you ,
some times , we can be The Perfect Stranger ,
one met by chance , who finds them self's ,
being talked to , hear , listening , to anthers , pains , sorrows ,
just nodding , smiling , just an odd , word , just to show your
listening ,
when the newly found friend , ends their , the one way conversation ,
offer your hand , shake , on moveing on , say , some words of comfort ,
on parting , to resume , your day , smile , share the smile ,
you may of saved a life , some ones sanity.
More times than not , we , never get to , know , as , it were a chance meting ,
never to meet again , some times , you may see , pass on bye , that person ,
But , that person , does , not recognize , you , or besides not to , just smile ,
and get on with your day.

ken d williams

The Dyslexic Wordsmith