Does Kindness have a face?

 A Little Poem

What does kindness look like

When no one sees it coming

It isn’t grand in gesture

Nor in an ego loudly buzzing

What face does kindness hold

Its movement neither fast nor slow

It’s simple, timely, quietly graceful

A gentle beauty that is never slow

And when kindness is finally seen

It’s never harsh, mocked or mean

For it's welcomed blooms come from a watered place

Where hope lives on, and is never erased