kindered love
that knows all healing
i 've nothing to offer but
a smile
something to leave as a
sign of friendship,
bold and strong
pure and real,
thus, a humble gesture
for a delicate bond
in the making
nothing to lose
even if it goes through
some strains, some reliefs
one moment to another,
nothing planned but, thought-out
little by little, as we go on
always, humbled
by some notes
of invisible kindered love
- poem written for gratitude