Let me today do something that shall take
A little sadness from the world’s vast store,
And may I be so favored as to make
Off joy’s too scanty sum a little more.
Let me not hurt, by any selfish deed
Or thoughtless word, the heart of foe or friend;
Nor would I pass, unseeing, worthy of need,
or stand by silence when I should defend.
However, meager be my worldly wealth,
Let me give something that shall aid my kind-
A word of courage, or a thought of health,
Dropped as I pass for troubled hearts to find.
Let me to-night look back across the span
“Twix, dawn, and dark, and to my conscience say-
Because of some good act to beast or man-
“The world is better that I lived today.”
Ella Wheeler Wilcox (1850 -1919)
American author and poet πβοΈπ

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