Kindness

Just a tiny drop of kindness, the sadness, the loneliness, the fear and the tears that filled my eyes gradually faded as the wounds in my heart were healed.

It was a small gift that wasn't even visible, but was hard to get because it couldn't be bought or requested. It looked like a free gift that anyone could hand over, but in fact it was worth more than any gift in the world during difficult times.

It was a small drop of water that could nurture the peace of a wounded soul.