behind a broken smile . .

as i wake up in the morning, i see the wind blow through the trees,
i see the fog fill up the skies,
and i begin to wonder if anyone else sees the things i see.
do they look past all the bad and look into their eyes. .

every single day, people judge people for the smallest things.
they don't bare to look into that persons eyes to find the good,
some people could just be having a bad day, and never know what a new day brings.
but what if it never really could.

does that mean we give up on that person,
stop talking to that person,
you never know how much good your doing just by walking past them and smileing.
It could change that persons whole prospective on things in life.

you could be that change.
that change when someone wants to just give up on life,
you could be that person who changes there minds,
as long as your there for them when they need you.

you never know how big a little bit of kindness could end up being to that person.
you never know what it could start.

it could fill up a broken and shattered heart,
and make it strong to never again fall apart. . .