Love, Peace, and Kindness: A Celebration

What we give to charity is well worth it - a poem.

Getting out the pen,
When our gravity
Might signify a bleak reply
To the less fortunate.

Santa and his reindeer
Atop the roof
Of hope.

For everyone must wipe away
The tears and sweat
Of this earth,

To serve the underprivileged,
The heroes who sacrificed so dearly,
And the gravely ill
So desperately in need...

The supreme positivity
Of our prayerful resolve,
The penultimate path.