Thank You

I was taught a lesson in humility by
a little boy no older than 6.

Broken and tattered,
dirty and torn

He took my hand and smiled,
walked with me for a while.

Never said a word,
his tiny hand in mine.

Then just like that he let me go and
walked gently into the distance.

I am overwhelmed with gratitude.

Thank you little one.

Thank you little one.

Thank you.