By Beryl Brown

Give a smile to someone passing
Thereby making his morning glad
It may greet you in the evening
When your own heart may be sad

Do a deed of simple kindness
Though its end you may not see
It may reach, like widening ripples
Down a long eternity

Drop a pebble in the water
And its ripples reach out far
And the sunbeams dancing on them
May reflect them to the stars.