Sunday 160/Alphabe-Thursday-K Is 4 Kindness

It can’t be held in hand,

Yet it makes you feel grand.

It comes all of a sudden,

and deserts you forgotten.

Tears and joy mixed,

As it hits, friendships fixed.


What can you say in 160 characters? (spaces included)

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Also Submitted to Poets United (Sunday Poetry Pantry)

Alphabe-Thursday (K Is 4 Kindness)